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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Jul 11, 2006 16:45:06 GMT -5
Alexial snorted and pawwed teh ground, being led to a stall she was staying in. She was going to have her foal any day now adn Sam was worried. Snorting, she circled in the stall, her tail arched. Hours passed and Alexial laid on the floor of her stall, breathing heavily. Her eyes closed, she began to push, ready for a long night.....
Morning came and Sam ran outside, worried. SHe went straight to Alexial's stall and stepped back, her eyes wide. Standing next to Alexial, kinda shaky, was a foal, dry. Sam smiled. It must have been born lst night, after she went to bed. Going into teh stall, she checked what the foal was and smiled. It was a filly, looking back at her in confusion. Sam laughed. A chestnut filly, her luck. Oh what to name her..
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