W H I S P E R I N G
C I R C U S
S T A R
"Well, Eden, you're about to find out, beaut," Whisper addressed, with a soft, gentle mutter. Backing off a couple of inches away, bowing down to the admired mare, he shook his mane and whipped his tail, whinnying as a bonus. "Eden," he started off, before clambering back on all four hooves and trotting towards the grey equine, cheek brushing swiftly against hers. "We may not know each other firmly enough yet, but I admire you...your beauty, your scent, your personality," the blue roan stallion continued, snorting delightfully with a warm breath agaisnt her neck, muzzle soon returning her own with a teaseful push. "You've just got something all the other vixens don't, Eden."

J U L I E T ' S
D A N C I N G
J E W E L
Juliet's dappled cheeks flushed light pink, eyes twinkling. "Hehe, why thank you, dear Sorrow," she whispered softly, with a small, calm voice, mane dancing in the cool Spring breeze and tail perching up like an Arabian, whilst her delightful heat scent filled the fresh-lands. "Pleasure to meet you. What's your story?" she questioned, snorting with a friendly tone, teeth slightly bared as a graceful smile.