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.:.Ashlyn Jace.:.
"Shhh, do you hear that!?" Ash suddenly stopped and looked around. A faint but high-pitched squeal pierced the air. It sounded like a horse. Ash swiftly climbed up on Rory and clicked her tongue, the horse breaking into a run. Crease stayed behind and wagged his tail at Celio, ignoring the cat. Ash galloped on and pulled back on Rory's reigns. A tiny foal lay on the ground next to its mother, a pale palomino mare breathing deeply on the ground. The mare had just given birth and it looked as if something had gone terribly wrong. Ash petted the mare's mane and whispered soft, comforting words to her. She wasn't going to make it, and Ash was sure of that.