The Lost Islands
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Please Don't Leave Me Dickere and any

Silent people have the loudest minds

My sides are so sore! The thought screamed as my barrel looked like a balloon. My first foal didn't hurt this much. That thought caused me to stop walking and a dull expression clouded my chocolate eyes. No, that foal I only gave birth to, nothing else and nothing more. Looking to my side with a guilty look I spoke gently. It'll be different with you I promise...Mommy will defend you always. It was a sullen look that was plastered on my dark features. This child would have it different and no one would take it. No one. I'd die first than have that happen again. It is mine and it is Lyden's. A flush began rising to my cheeks at the statement.

Shaking my head and nickering lightly I scorned myself. Goodness just like a filly! Still, it worried me. How big I already was, Lyden is a big stallion, but I'm small so shouldn't that even things out a bit? Jeez maybe I'll explode. I gave a snort and kept lumbering on with a mere flick of my tail.



Azazel

Mustang~:~Mommy to Be~:~14.2~:~Female~:~4~:~Lady of Lyden
Table by Secret for Destinee 2014


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