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Post by luna/chance on Feb 5, 2006 19:11:28 GMT -5
Feeling great pains, Luna dragged herself to the foaling grounds. She let out a distressful whinny that she hoped Cryptic would hear. Laying down, she hoped that the foal would be healthy. The pain was coming quicker and more intensely as she called for Cryptic again.
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Post by fil de fil on Feb 5, 2006 19:22:54 GMT -5
Dum, de dum.... Let's see.... Chestnut, 15.0hh, colt. Age obviously zero. You can figure the breed and stuff out.
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Post by luna/chance on Feb 5, 2006 19:27:45 GMT -5
Cryptic wasn't coming, though she wished he would. The foal slid out. Luna was delighted to see that it was a colt! She was extremely tired. She immediately started licking the foal and cooing to it, hoping Cryptic was on his way.
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Post by fil de fil on Feb 5, 2006 19:39:42 GMT -5
Ooooh, I forgot markings! Okay, a white stocking on the back right leg.
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Post by kiki on Feb 5, 2006 20:15:18 GMT -5
Cryptic cantered to Luna. M' love, I'm sorry I didn't come sooner. I guess we have a colt! You know, he will be heir if Missy doesn't have a colt, he said smiling.
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