~~~~~~Race Horse RPG~~~~~~~

After a while Danny had cleaned five stalls and she was leaning against a wall panting heavily.


Danny sighed and stood up straight. She was still short of breath and brought the wheelbarrel and pitchfork to the next stall.
 
Midnight stood under a tree, thinking about her foal excitedly. Her belly was becoming swollen as the foal grew.
Roo nickered at her from the pasture over, pacing back and forth with the clear intent of flirting. He arched his neck, making sure the moonlight hit his coat correctly and the wind would carry his mane and flagged tail as he pranced.
 

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