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 Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 9:43 am
 The day was pleasantly sunny. A wonderful start of the season of spring. The Doctor was making his way down one of the many used paths to find he way towards the common feeding meadows. Trotting lightly he seemed like he would trip up on his scarf with every step and yet managed to miss it every time. A small blue ferret scurried along side him with a running commentary of the things of the day including the temperature and the clear blue sky. Doctor Who seemed to ignore him with exception of a few 'I see...' and 'You don't say...' The brown stallion was more interested in filling he belly with a hearty meal before starting out on the day's adventure.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 10:09 am
Midori grumbled quietly in a small clearing. Staring at her swolen belly, she sighed. Why on earth was it so... Big? The "toxic" mare, or so she had been called, had never encountered this type of problem. She supposed that she had just taken her slender figure for granted, and had overeaten.
Until, of course, she felt it moving. Eyes widening, she tried to think logically. "I'm just hungry... That's all it is. Just keep it together." She nudged the bulge, and eyed it. Should it be that firm? Silently, she stared at it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 1:20 pm
"I do believe there is a young lady who may be in need of assistance..." The small ferret came close towards the dark mare before running back. "She looks as if she may be..." "I can see that TARDIS." The Doctor interrupted. "The question is, does she know as well. It would be highly interesting to observe such a phenomenon. One may never know what one may discover." With a prance in his step he moved towards the other soquili and lightly spoke. "It is not often that one finds himself in the prescience of a beautiful young lady who is such deep in thought" The stallion used one of his hooves to kick a tail of his scarf out of the way so that he could make a low bow in greeting.
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The day was pleasantly sunny. A wonderful start of the season of spring. The Doctor was making his way down one of the many used paths to find he way towards the common feeding meadows. Trotting lightly he seemed like he would trip up on his scarf with every step and yet managed to miss it every time. A small blue ferret scurried along side him with a running commentary of the things of the day including the temperature and the clear blue sky. Doctor Who seemed to ignore him with exception of a few 'I see...' and 'You don't say...' The brown stallion was more interested in filling he belly with a hearty meal before starting out on the day's adventure. 
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