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Subject: The mare shakes her head suddenly, troting away quickly.


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Dances with Darkness
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Date Posted: 21:18:07 12/08/01 Sat

With the natural instinct of mothers through the years, she finds somewhere to give birth to her child that is safe from harms away. The dark mare lays down and starts the process of life giving.

(Skipping it because first of all: I don't exactly know what happens. And second of all: I don't think it belongs in a post.)

An hour or so later, a newborn colt stands next to his now upright mother. With loving licks she cleans the colt and lets him suckle. A wave of emotion comes over her, and she washes him a little more than she has to, just for the sake of doing it. Proudness swelled in her heart. She was a mother.

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Morning, if it could be called morning, found the mother and son sleeping peacefully, the small colt by her hooves. Dancey opens her dark eyes to gaze down at her son and one lone tear of happiness slips down to land on the colt's face. Waking instantly, he looks up at her, whickers softly, and scrambles to his feet. Still unsteady but learning fast, he let his mother nuzzle him while he suckles earnestly. Hunger was soon quenched, and now he looks around curiously. (NT)Dances with Darkness & Dark Death11:41:47 12/09/01 Sun


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