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ƒierce
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Aug 20 2011, 12:09 PM
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i've not yet begun to defile myself.
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The bay overo walked into the Quarry and searched for a place to give birth. She was glad that she had gotten to see Zeus before she had to leave to give birth to this new child of theirs. Carnitine laid down and soon her labor began. Once it was over, Carnitine felt weaker than last time. She looked back at her filly and whickered to the little one. The mare began cleaning the small foal off with her rough tongue, noticing that she was still bleeding even though the foal was born. After she cleaned the foal, it stopped, but she was weak. The filly was a soft wheaten palomino overo, but the paint pattern was barely expressed with a small heart on her neck and a smudge the left side of her belly. Two bands of white marked her legs, and a tall hind sock marked a hind leg. When the filly stood, Carnitine noticed that she was very slender and feminine-looking, but her conformation was, very predominantly Quarter Horse. Her face was slightly dished and an apron blaze that covered her forehead and entire muzzle. Carnitine loved that both of her eyes were a soft, light blue, almost silver. Once the filly had nursed, the mare laid down again. They would leave for home once they were ready.
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