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Cleopatra pushed her away with her back hoof. "Did you not just hear me, I said I cannot feed you." She said a little louder. "Now, go back to your mum, and stop trying to nurse from me." She said sternly.

Aspen ignored her, and went back to suckling.

Cleopatra finally lost it and pushed her away with her head, pulling her back to her mother carefully. "Exscuse me, but is this your child?" She said to Layla. "If so, she has been trying to suckle from me, and I have asked to stop but she won't. Please watch her a little closer from now on." She said, before trotting off to her resting place.
 
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Aspen ignored her, and went back to suckling.

Cleopatra finally lost it and pushed her away with her head, pulling her back to her mother carefully. "Exscuse me, but is this your child?" She said to Layla. "If so, she has been trying to suckle from me, and I have asked to stop but she won't. Please watch her a little closer from now on." She said, before trotting off to her resting place.

Aspen walked away to play with her pup.

Layla ignored her.

The two-legs took Cleopatra to a paddock with a vet, to see how the foal was doing.
 
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"Hello!" The vet started. "Which colt was she bred to?" He asked another two-leg. The other two-leg held up a picture of the colt. "Him? He's still nursing. No way she's pregnant!" The vet said, walking out.
 
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"Hello!" The vet started. "Which colt was she bred to?" He asked another two-leg. The other two-leg held up a picture of the colt. "Him? He's still nursing. No way she's pregnant!" The vet said, walking out.

She shrugged and walked around the paddock, her long wavy mane flowing behind her as she trotted.
 
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"Hello!" The vet started. "Which colt was she bred to?" He asked another two-leg. The other two-leg held up a picture of the colt. "Him? He's still nursing. No way she's pregnant!" The vet said, walking out.

She shrugged and walked around the paddock, her long wavy mane flowing behind her as she trotted.

"Hmm.. Just let her choose." One two-leg sighed. They walked her by many stallions paddocks. They walked her by the colt, the top breeding stallion, rocket, and another normal looking stallion. "Pick." They said simply.
 
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"Layla's gone, but... Daddy's here." Rocket said, nuzzling him gently.
 
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