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[DuckyGurl]

Chance realized he liked this stuff and munched away. "YuM!"

 

[Blue_Myst]

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"What do you think?" Gemma flicked her tail, curious, peering at him with sightless eyes.

 

[DuckyGurl]

"I like it." He said definite.

 

[Blue_Myst]

"I do too," she agreed, taking another firm mouth full and chewing it absently. "But it, well, it makes me--" she was cut off by a violent sneeze.

 

[DuckyGurl]

Chance came over instantly. "Are you ok?" He asked worriedly.

 

[chickendiva25]

"Bless you!" Esther called out, bits of clover stuck all over her sleek shiny, two toned coat.

 

[Blue_Myst]

It took a moment for Gemma to get her bearings again, shaking her head slightly. When she spoke, her voice was a little deeper, like she was speaking through a large nose. "I'm all right, Chance," she blinked, then started laughing at the sound of her own voice. "I guess it just doesn't agree with me!"

 

[DuckyGurl]

"Better not eat anymore." Chance said, concerned for her.

 

[Blue_Myst]

"Good idea," she blubbered, taking one last sniff of the clover before moving over to some wild orchard grass. "Please don't worry!" she said with her deep voice, shaking her head slightly to try and clear her sinuses. "I'll-I'll be all right!" She smiled through a bite of grass.

 

[DuckyGurl]

Chance was still concerned, and walked over to join her. He grazed gently.