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Subject: *It is too soon to tell, but I must say that if she has even that much energy, she should survive. I have seen foals who cannot even open their eyes, they are so underdeveloped.. I can tell you that she will have stunted growth..and probably be smaller than other horses. A good thing to do is strech and exersice her legs. Although she can't support herself yet, if she stays in a certain position for too long while her body is still forming, her bones could become deformed.*he glances at the filly*.. but I wouldn't worry too much about that, she is not *that* premature.* Author: Shadowfax [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:09:52 08/02/01 Thu Author Host/IP: 207.224.252.64.snet.net/64.252.224.207 In reply to: Wit 's message, "She nuzzles the filly. "Good! Come on, you can do it m'love." She looks to Shadowfax, eyes silently pleading. The question in them perfectly clear. Will she live?" on 07:33:33 08/02/01 Thu [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *Looks at each horse through eyes of fear. She snorts so softly it is barely audible. She turns her head the slightest fraction to catch a glimpse of her father.* (NT) Shat 11:55:13 08/04/01 Sat She nuzzles the filly. "It's alright, Shat. Nobody here wants to hurt you." She looks to Enigma and nickers softly to him. (NT) -- Wit, 09:17:47 08/05/01 Sun *Whickers softly to *Wit* trying to keep his distance from the tiny filly not wanting to scare her. He looks upon her lovingly and whinnies softly* (NT) -- Enigma, 10:49:11 08/05/01 Sun She whickers lovingly back at him, nudging the filly. "That's your father my darling." (NT) -- Wit, 06:21:00 08/06/01 Mon *Shivers weakly and nods the slightest fraction.* (NT) -- Shat, 08:22:15 08/06/01 Mon She nuzzles the filly, wrapping herself around her to keep her warm. (NT) -- Wit, 12:47:48 08/06/01 Mon *Sighs softly at the warmth. She lays like this for a while not moving except for the tiny heaves of her ribs moving up and down.* (NT) -- Shat, 18:34:05 08/06/01 Mon She nuzzles the tiny filly, resting her head on the filly's chest, closing her eyes for a moment. (NT) -- Wit, 07:21:45 08/07/01 Tue *Closes her dark brown eyes and falls into a deep sleep.* (NT) -- Shat, 08:32:06 08/07/01 Tue She doesn't move, not wishing to wake her beautiful filly, ears pricked for the noises of things she can not see from her position. Then, greeting her ears, is the sound of the trees singing. She smiles to herself. And omen of good to come perhaps. (NT) -- Whisper in the Wind, 12:06:56 08/07/01 Tue *Sighs deeply in her sleep. Her sides moving up and down. Her mind racing away into many dreams.* (NT) -- Shat, 12:23:07 08/08/01 Wed Slowly, unintentionally, the golden mare drifts off into a heavy, troubled sleep. She snorts softly, then snaps awake, frantically nudging the filly, afraid perhaps she got worse...or even...she can't bring herself to think it. (NT) -- Wit, 15:09:34 08/08/01 Wed *Tiny filly squeaks softly and peers through sleepy eyes at her mother. She looks a her afraid something is wrong, she begins to squeal softly in fright.* (NT) -- Shat, 17:50:26 08/08/01 Wed Releif rushes over her and she nuzzles the tiny filly. "Nothing is wrong, love, go back to sleep." (NT) -- Wit, 06:57:04 08/09/01 Thu *She nods sleepily and rests her head and drifts off into a restless sleep.* (NT) -- Shat, 08:19:34 08/09/01 Thu