Ƭнʋи∂ɛяιиɢ Ħσσʌɛƨ {Δccɛρтιиɢ}

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*Phantom's Spirit*

Phantom was standing on the edge of his territory, head held high as he surveyed his surroundings. He was looking for any mares to join his herd, and thats when he heard the shrill whinny of a mare, two actually, and ther scents filled his nostrols, causing his eyes snapped towards the sound. He saw the beautiful creatures, and was off like a flash towards them, stopping several feet infront of them. He dipped his head in greeting, showing he meant no harm, then let a quiet whinny escape his maw as he looked up at them. "Why, Hello there." (Hes talking to Black Pearl and black rose)

~Purest Snow~

Purest Snow stood there for a moment, contemplating his question, and whether she should or not. After several seconds of thinking, she bobbed her head lightly, taking a step towards him. "That sounds lovely, Thank you. My name is Purest Snow, you may call me Snow if you wish."[/center]

[ѕнαdy]

{I have to go like right now DX, but both accepted.}

[spring.]

((Aww bye!!))

©The Black Rose's Final Tear© (No usey! x3)

Black Rose looks at the stallion before them, a bit taken aback that he had approached her and Black Pearl. "Hello." She responds in her quiet voice. She was sort of shy.

~The Black Pearl~

Black Pearl looks at the white stallion as well. "Hello." She replied in her strong voice. It overtured Black Rose's greatly but neither mare seemed to mind. She was obviously more outgoing then Black Rose but knew the mares couldn't... and most likely wouldn't be parted from eachother if they could help it.

[ScarfaceSanguineous]

Zeus
Zeus trotted slowly along his border, he was following the gentle scent of a mare. "I wonder who she'll be" he said to himself with a chuckle(he can be scenting anymare)

Blazena

She stomped her hoof Why should I be jealous? she asked herself Stallions can have many mates!. She turned around a few times, staring at the color on her tail I'm fine, I'll just wait for him to come to me.

Windblown Feather
She whinnied and stared around for someone to talk to, but found nohorse. Bored, she stared at the sky, admiring its pretty white clouds, like the mane and tail of the sky

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#Phoebe's Cherry Blossom#

Phoebe was grazing calmly at the top of a small hill, pure white teeth ripping the green grass up from the ground. Her entire body structure radiated confidence as her ears stayed perked forward. She felt a small breeze all around her, waving her tail and mane around, spreading her heat scent, but she didn't care. Suddenly, the breeze brought her the scent of a stallion, and her nostrils flared as her head shot up. She let out a piercing whinny, eyes watching the horizen for any glimpse of the stallion.

*Phantom's Spirit*

Phantom curiously watched the two mares, eyes rolling over them both slowly, one at a time. He noticed how the smaller mare seemed more shy and reserved, while the larger mare was more outgoing and confident. Phantom bowed low in respect, showing he meant no harm, before speaking again. "My name is Phantom's Spirit, most call me Phantom. What would the names of the lovely mares before me happen to be?"

[ScarfaceSanguineous]

Zeus
Zeus returned the whinny, his lower and calmer "Who are you?" his whinny asked

(idk what to say.. o-o"")

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#Phoebe's Cherry Blossom#
Phoebe smirked at the sound of the whinny she got in reply. She whinnied again, seeing the stallion appearing slightly in her sight range. Her whinny seemed to say, "Why don't you come find out?"

[ScarfaceSanguineous]

Zeus
Zeus moved forward, he had been waiting for an invitation to approach the mare, he was a very polite horse. "Why, hello madam" he said in his deep gentle voice

[Novallic]

Shear walked around, bored. No one was talking to her, and she perked her ears at the sound of a whinny. She thought about replying, but dismissed the thought when she heard a reply already. She let out a loud whinny of her own, hoping to catch attantion.
((can be anyone, lone mare, lone stallion, i am just bored.))

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#Phoebe's Cherry Blossom#

Phoebe watched the stallion with a curious yet cautious eye as he approached her. She mentally thought about how polite he was, a rare quality in a stallion, then thought of how he was quite handsome. She bobbed her head in greeting, eyes still cautious, yet much more curous and friendly then before. "Hello. My name's Phoebe's Cherry Blossom, you may call me Phoebe if you wish.