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"Want to play with Daddy?" He asked, smiling.

He nodded and sprang down from the log, prancing towards Americus.

"What do you want to play?" He asked happily, and nuzzled Bolt.
 
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"Your mommy is busy right now, but she requested that your grandma babysat you," said Dahlia, smiling at the fact she was now considered a grandma even if it made her feel old, which she really wasn't. "I was looking for you! Where have you been?" she asked playfully, though very concerned all at the same time. Bea pricked her ears at the other filly and pranced up to her with her little feet.

The filly giggled, and snuggled into Dahlia.

The mare smiled at nuzzled the filly gently with her snout. Bea began to nurse hungrily. "You may have milk if you'd like, hon."
 
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Adam lowered his head, and gently slid Sprite off.

Gingerly, Phoebe began to pull the sharp quarry stones imbedded into Sprite's skin off with her teeth, setting them aside. As soon as she cleared them from her body and licked more of the blood off, she gently splashed the cool, crisp water onto all of the injured mare's wounds with her muzzle.
 
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The filly giggled, and snuggled into Dahlia.

The mare smiled at nuzzled the filly gently with her snout. Bea began to nurse hungrily. "You may have milk if you'd like, hon."

The filly felt around, and finally began to nurse.
 
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The colt snuggled into the hay, happy to be away from the filly.

Claire cat down in a corner and started sketching, making sure the yellow-gold light from the window was hitting the book just so. She quickly swiped her hair out of her face irrtably.
 
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He nodded and sprang down from the log, prancing towards Americus.

"What do you want to play?" He asked happily, and nuzzled Bolt.

Bolt shrugged (if that's even possible).
 
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"What do you want to play?" He asked happily, and nuzzled Bolt.

Bolt shrugged (if that's even possible).

(Lol)

"Uh..." Americus thought for a minute.
 
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Bolt shrugged (if that's even possible).

(Lol)

"Uh..." Americus thought for a minute.

The colt jumped over the log.
 
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