"Oh my, Mrs. Cake, You seem pretty.. lively today." Says Rarity as she took measure on the Blue Mare, reaching her active, gravid belly. "How many are again?"

"Four, Dearie, Four Healthy foals." She says while rubbing her belly.

"Four!?" Rarity exclaimed, "Congratulation are in order my dear, I must say, that Mares usually doesn't give birth such litter." She say as she got up ."You must be truly gifted."

"Thanks Rarity." Mrs Cake says with a smile. "How much it'll cost?"

"Nothing, Consider it a gift."

"Oh Dearie, I-I don't think its fair-"

"Oh, no, no, no, no. I insist. Trust me, You'll benefit from this than any other given the number of foals incoming,"

"I see, Thanks Dearie, that's very generous of you." On This Rarity smiles.

"It's not a problem but I'd like to know..."
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June 2, 2023
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