*The mare slowly makes her way to a large oak tree, heavy with foal. She lies in its shade, relaxing. All of a sudden, a contraction racks her delicate arabian frame. She grunts and realizes that the foal has come* -- Starcrest Cliff

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Subject: *The mare slowly makes her way to a large oak tree, heavy with foal. She lies in its shade, relaxing. All of a sudden, a contraction racks her delicate arabian frame. She grunts and realizes that the foal has come*

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Fly

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Date Posted: 07:22:03 07/21/01 Sat
Author Host/IP: adsl-21-194-241.bct.bellsouth.net/66.21.194.241

*She lays on her side as 3 more contractions pass. Then with much effort, she births the foal sired by Legacy. Rising, she gently and softly licks the newborn colt clean. Large brown eyes lock onto hers, and she guides him to suckle. After drinking his fill, the colt lays near the mare, and she does the same. A short while later, the little colt awakens and looks around. He begins to suckle again, and the mare looks at him happily.* Your name is Soar my little one*The colt finishes his meal and looks up at her.*Mama, I like that name*The mare nods happily*Me and your Daddy, Legacy, chose it for you*The little colt nuzzles the mare and shakes himself, now fully awake from his nap.*Where is Daddy*The mare lowers her eyes to the chestnut colts and softly speaks*He has gone to fight the dark horses. They are very bad*The colt nods his head as if to understand.*

(Legacy, is the pic ok?)

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Steps in nickering softly to Fly and his new son	Legacy	08:35:41 07/21/01 Sat
Saranabi approaches the new colt and smiles at him. She doesn't say anything, but glances about, glad that Misted Dreams is nearby. (NT) -- Saranabi, 12:57:38 07/21/01 Sat