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Post by Kat on Oct 27, 2008 17:20:16 GMT -5
Phantom moved unsteadily into the Canyon. Her time had come as her stomache was round, very round, she didn't doubt there was more than one foal in there. She could feel at least the one moving about. In a short while she could not go any farther and she collapsed to the ground. Rolling onto her side a cry of pain short though it was escaped her maw as the first pain tore through her.
A few hours later, she stood on the ground drying the black pelt of her colt and the chestnut one of her filly. After a while she saw the foal's true colours. The filly was indeed a chestnut, but her tassles and banner rather than being the natural red like her father's were a shade of blue. The colt, like his twin sister was a true black like Phantom, his tassles and banner were black, that was all normal, but his knees were the same shade of blue as the filly's mane and tail. She smiled as she watched them both get to their feet to nurse.
~Foals of Phantom's~ 2 so far
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