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[Zinnia-Hen]

It's fun talking in foal speak.

 

[duckluv]

Quote:
"Bwut she wuvs wu, and oo aww just mwean too hew!" She cried.

I having trouble deciphering....0____0

"Why can't you like our Mommy?"
"Because I don't know her that well, and she isn't my real Mommy!"
"But she loves you, and you are just mean to her!"

 

[DuckLover179]

Quote:
"Bwut she wuvs wu, and oo aww just mwean too hew!" She cried.

"I ahm nawt; I deed nofing too huh. I jus wan mah reauhl mamah..."

"Yew weal Mwama hates you! That's why oo hewe! Get ova it, and Wuv oo new Mwommy!".

 

[Dutchgirl]

Chief Bryant rolled his eyes, cursed a lack of answering machines, and dialed again.
(Guys, the phone has been ringing in Don's house this ENTIRE time!!!

And Nancy lied... )

 

[DuckyGurl]

Quote:
LOL! Pick up you stupid Don that now has hoofprints all over himself!

 

[DuckLover179]

Quote:
Don answered. "Hello?".

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Quote:
"I ahm nawt; I deed nofing too huh. I jus wan mah reauhl mamah..."

"Yew weal Mwama hates you! That's why oo hewe! Get ova it, and Wuv oo new Mwommy!".

"Nevahhh!" Primrose hissed through her tears, standing up on her awkward legs and trotting further away into the field. Dust billowed up onto the other filly's face as she tried to find a place to flee to.

(They're outside in a fenced run, right? )

 

[duckluv]

Quote:
LOL! Pick up you stupid Don that now has hoofprints all over himself!

And who should be dead because he had 1200 pounds trampling him!

 

[DuckyGurl]

Quote:
LOL! Pick up you stupid Don that now has hoofprints all over himself!

And who should be dead because he had 1200 pounds trampling him!

IKR?!

 

[DuckLover179]

Quote:
"Yew weal Mwama hates you! That's why oo hewe! Get ova it, and Wuv oo new Mwommy!".

"Nevahhh!" Primrose hissed through her tears, standing up on her awkward legs and trotting further away into the field. Dust billowed up onto the other filly's face as she tried to find a place to flee to.

(They're outside in a fenced run, right? )

No, they're in a paddock.

A large wolf crawled in through the paddock bars, and attacked Primrose. The mare threw the wolf out of the paddock. "Are you okay dear?" She asked, licking her wounds.