Her shift at the nursery went as always: one by one, the newborn of the farm would be kindly passed in her caring arms and, with a gentle press of her leaking nipple into their hungry mouths, they will start to suckle from her teats. It was such a tender moment, and she thanked the Gods for this gift; but when the nursing time was over, Lattarya, as always, went to the nearby breastpump station, where, at least for the last day, she'll have more of her motherly fluid expressed and stored, or sold, for what it mattered, surely, she wouldn't use it anyway...<br/><br/>And so, with her nipples sore but satisfied and gratified by the use, she left the nursery for a last time, and she felt her eyes burning, they needed to cry... "No..." she thought by pressing her fingers over her eyes, as if to block tears from beginning to flow "...this is not the end... i can make a new beginning... nothing ends..." and, as soon as she finished thinking that brief yet encouraging thought, she spotted a figure, not far away from her. Approaching, she noticed a girl; a dark-skinned girl. A rarest sight in that land, but Lattarya also noticed a long cat tail and feline ears popping from her head <<...oh...>> murmured her with surprise <<...Oh, forgive me, miss...>> said the centauress with calm and a slight bow of her humanoid torso <<...I didn't meant to be rude with my staring.>> .<br/><br/>The centauress looked at her again "I've never seen her before... is she my substitute?" thought the equine girl, but a quick glance at the feline girl reassured her "Nah... not enough storage there. Also... feline milk? EEEWWW" her mind went absent for an instant as she thought, but then, she asked gently <<...Forgive my question, miss... but... who are you? I... i mean... are you searching for someone? I can help you, but i must inform you that it can be dangerous to wander in a farm like that>> finished her with a giggle, as, not far away, an heavy farming vehicle passed with a roaring engine, as to underline what the kind centauress said.