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"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.
(Sorry I had to go, I had chores to do And, can Cleopatra be the top breeding mare?)
Cleopatra walked past each stallion, scrutinizing each one. She finally stopped in front of the top breeder, and said. "He'll do, I suppose." She nodded towards the two-legs.
(Yes!)
The two-legs let her in the paddock, and quickly closed the door. "Hello." The stallion started, ignoring Cocoa.