Fire and Kodiak...

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Fire stumbled into the grounds, she settled on the ground in a comfortable position and called to her mate. She looked around as she felt the first contraction ripple through her.

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He followed close behind her, excited for the birth of his blood. In his mind he secratly whispered 'i hope it will be strong"

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{I hope so too...}
She gasped in between contractions, as if she had heard his thoughts. She had a raspy breath and a small cough. Frosted Fire felt the foal kick, HARD. She felt the last contraction before she felt the foal wiggle out. Fire looked at its perfect shape. She squealed in pleasure at the sight of it.

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He looked down at the foal and nuzzled his mate "perfect like its mother." was all he said as he watched te tiny foal try to stand.

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Fire smiled. The foal was tiny and perfect, its slender legs were fine boned and its head sweet. The foals mane stood up like a mohawk but Fire could tell it would be thick and flowing like its fathers. Fire nuzzled her mate back. She couldnt help looking at its hooves, they were the tiniest daggers she had ever seen!

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He too stared at the hooves, how could it stand on such small things? he wondered. He looked up at his mate and nuzzled her, she had helped him pass his bloodlines into a foal, know only one question remaned, is it a boy or a girl?

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Fire looked at her mate, she nuzzled it back. The foal was obviously hungry so she got up. Her milk sac bulging. She crooned to the foal to come over and drink.

The tiny foal struggled onto her hind feet, but her front ones still remained on the dusty earth. She tried a few times to stand before she stood finally on wobbily legs. She took careful steps over to her mother and began to nurse roughly. She was VERY hungry.

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He giggled at the small foal, and stands up with them, "What is her name?" he asks

(bla bla bla no muse)

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{Well, HER, name could be our names mixed or it could be totally different...}
She hissed lightly nuzzleing the foal and her mate once more.

(lol in the last post I didnt mean tosay SHE hehe)

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He though about it for a minute, "How about ashin," he said, and looked at the little filly with pride of haveing sired such a foal.

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The leggy filly stopped nursing when she was full. She quietly and nimbly lay down under her mother. She lay on her side in the shade and rested her head on her fore-pillars. She dozed off.

{Ashen...}
Fire rolled the name off ofher tongue. The sound and the feeling felt right for the filly. She lay down but stayed on her belly to give little Ashen as mush shade as possible.

Hearing HER name the flicka's head shot up. She studied her mother and let out a whinney to her father. HER name was Ashen. She lay back down and closed her eyes.

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He looked at her and her mother with joy "I think she likes it" he said and lays down next to the filly so she was sandwitched between them.

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Ashen rolled her tongue against her fathers nose. At this stage she was as sweet as a Light, but she would get tougher. She did the same to her mother and fell asleep.

Fire, tired from the birth, nuzzled her filly before it went to sleep then nuzzled her mate. She tossed her head and dozed off peacefully.

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he looked at them both and lay his head on his legs like a puppy dog but keeping watch for damger............

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(lets fast-forward to a little while later then move from here...not like a day like a couple of hours.)