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 Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 11:03 pm
Pocket Lint watched as the larger mare moved to look down on her. She buried her head in, trying to look smaller. Although, after hearing the mare promise her that she wouldn't hurt her, she loosened up a tiny bit. Her ears twitched a bit, looking around, wondering where she was now. The tiny foal felt her tummy rumble and growled loud enough for Dmitrria's ears to hear. She jumped up in surprised, wondering if that was her stomach or a monster in or under her. She frowned at the thought, eyeing her stomach with scared curiosity.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 11:13 pm
(Awww, she's so cute. *blushes cause of the cuteness of Pocket Lint Foalery)
___Dmitrria watched the little foal try to make her self smaller, and then watched her loosen up when she promised not to harm the little foal. Dmitrria's eyes bulged when she heard the little tummy rumbling. She drew her head up slowly in realization that she wasn't sure how old the foal was, and if she could eat grass, or if she had to have her mother's milk, and Dmitrria definitely wasn't producing milk. Dmitrria's ears twitched in thought as she slowly drew her head down to the foal's level. "Can you eat grass now, or are you still drinking your momma's milk?" She asked, in fear of the later option.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 11:31 pm
( I know she is. <33 XD
I am laughing so hard at Dmitrria. XD )
Pocket Lint was still focusing on her tummy. She rolled onto her side, to see if she was laying on a monster of some sort and brushed her hoof over the surface of the grass to check for any hiding spots for monster. She blinked and looked up to the older mare, looking at her upside down. She rolled back onto her stomach, then looked at Dmitrria's stomach, only knowing that's how she got food from her mommy. Her ears twitched after looking at the mare's stomach then looked back to her with curious eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 11:51 pm
(XD)
"If only I could magically lactate." Dmitrria moaned, rolling her head around in defeat. She side stepped away from the foal and leaned her head down, and she took a bite out of the grass. Dmitrria eyed the foal, wondering if she would catch on. "Try eeting thur grsss. Ets guud." She muttered through a mouth stuffed with grass.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 1:11 am
(( *Spites Dmitrria.* 8D At least she's getting baby 101 lessons? ))
Pocket Lint looked away from Dmittria, not understanding what she was saying or why she looked funny. Her ears twitched, as she looked over to the mare again. She watched as the mare's large head went down and took a bite of the grass. The foal just warily eyed the grass, just believing earlier that the grass made a growling noise. She didn't want it to growl at her again. Her tummy made another rumble, growling. She jumped up in surprise, moving over to the mare and laid side-to-side with the larger mare. She eyed the grass again and made a move to pluck a small blade of grass and tried nibbling on it. It took her a while to like the taste of it and get it mushy to swallow.
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