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[chickendiva25]

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Claire smiled and stroked Dahlia's face gantly, her eyes softening as she did so.

The mare shut her dark eyes and continued to nuzzle her head against Claire's hand while Bea came up a little closer and began to nuzzle the human's leg with her head as well.

Claire sighed through her nose as she gently stroked Dahlia's muzzle. She smiled bright as she knelt down to look at Beatrix. "Hello little one." She said, stroking Beatrix's neck.

 

[DuckyGurl]

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Birdie? You still there?!
Sienna grazed, wondering where Evan was.

 

[DuckyGurl]

ANd I have to go again.
I will be back at 8! HOPEFULLY! Maybe 7! Bye!

 

[DuckLover179]

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Aspen grabbed her by the mane softly, "You can play today. Not if you run away again, though." She said, nuzzling Lila.

 

[chickendiva25]

Claire walked into the colts stall, and quietly closed the stall door. She held his bottle in her hand, and in the other a small ball to play with.

 

[DuckLover179]

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The colt ignored the toy, and bottle, and cuddled into her.

 

[chickendiva25]

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The colt ignored the toy, and bottle, and cuddled into her.

"Hey baby." She said softly, stroking his head. She bit her lip thoughtfully, still trying in vain to think of something to call him.

 

[DuckLover179]

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The colt ignored the toy, and bottle, and cuddled into her.

"Hey baby." She said softly, stroking his head. She bit her lip thoughtfully, still trying in vain to think of something to call him.

The colt wanted a mom. He thought about what his mom would look like, and how she'd talk. He rested his head in her lap to think.

 

[chickendiva25]

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"Hey baby." She said softly, stroking his head. She bit her lip thoughtfully, still trying in vain to think of something to call him.

The colt wanted a mom. He thought about what his mom would look like, and how she'd talk. He rested his head in her lap to think.

Claire looked down at him, and smiled. "I think you look like a Cyrus, yeah, that's what I'll call you!" She said excitedly.

 

[DuckLover179]

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The colt wanted a mom. He thought about what his mom would look like, and how she'd talk. He rested his head in her lap to think.

Claire looked down at him, and smiled. "I think you look like a Cyrus, yeah, that's what I'll call you!" She said excitedly.

The colt mumbled, "Wi want Mwy Mwommy...".