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Quiet enveloped them and stretched onward, not much needed to be said for they knew each other too well by this point. She leaned to his side although the fence restricted fluid movement and laughed again as Temo spoke,

"They really need names, we can't keep calling them 'him and her'" They watched for a bit longer and then Temo mentioned something about getting a bite to eat, Jace's pre made food had run out about an hour ago or so and she was feeling slightly hungry even through the nausea. Just as she was about to agree the mare once again lowered herself to the floor and this time began to breave very heavily and strain her sides.

She took a few steps clsoer but that was all she would be allowed, a flash of teeth told her this and she stayed where she was as the amniotic bag came into view and then burst, wetting the ground with fluid. The rest of the birth was very swift, one second all she could see were tiny hooves and the next there was a new foal sitting on the wet grass making gagging noises, for a moment it didn't move after gagging and lay still and
Jace feared the worst but then it cried and the grey mare reached around to tend to her baby. Then the foal, just a few seconds old began to try to stand and falling comically on legs too weak yet.


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