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The young lady walked in the stall, and bottle fed Primrose. "Dear! Please don't cry! You're mommy is right over there!" She said comfortingly, holding the filly.

Aspen nodded sadly, looking at Americus. "I'm sure he knows!" The two-leg replied, nudging Americus.
 
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Amerius stood behind Aspen, unmoving. "He's so young... Does he not know...?" One of the two-legs said to the other.

((How old is he?))

((About a yearling... D: I just don't know what to do... Lol. Should he listen?))
 
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((How old is he?))

((About a yearling... D: I just don't know what to do... Lol. Should he listen?))

Yes!
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((About a yearling... D: I just don't know what to do... Lol. Should he listen?))

Yes!
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Americus closed his eyes nervously, and obeyed the two-legs.
 
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((How old is he?))

((About a yearling... D: I just don't know what to do... Lol. Should he listen?))

((If he doesn't, he'll get hurt; if he does, Aspen won't ever be able to bear the sight of him for the rest of her life.))
 
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Yes!
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Americus closed his eyes nervously, and obeyed the two-legs.

Aspen shook, scared. Rocket sighed.
 
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Americus closed his eyes nervously, and obeyed the two-legs.

Aspen shook, scared. Rocket sighed.

Americus wished he were dead, rather than be with these malicious two-legs. "Aspen... I'm so sorry," A small tear rolled down his dark cheek.
 
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Aspen shook, scared. Rocket sighed.

Americus wished he were dead, rather than be with these malicious two-legs. "Aspen... I'm so sorry," A small tear rolled down his dark cheek.

Aspen closed her eyes, and walked away. "W-whatever..." She muttered. Rocket cuddled Americus, protecting him from the two-legs.
 
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