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Sharp knew it was going to happen, and what a fine doe it was to happen with. He wandered the path with a jaunty whistle, hooves light on his way, to seek a legendary - a mare, he mused, to be precise. He had an offering ready.
And he'd heard that the Mothers' Club had a legendary.
And it seemed like the perfect, appropriate place to find the right mare for the right purpose.
He rounded the bend, peering into the unmistakable place of bab(i)es and does.
"Hello?" His smooth, sultry voice called. "I'm so sorry to bother - might your Legendary be in?"