Apple Jack: *look at Braeburn quickly and look away blushing* C-can you dance with me? Braeburn: *looks suprised* But- Apple Jack: *chuckles and hold his hoof* As cousins *pulls him to her* Braeburn: Ohkay *smiles nervously* Apple Jack: *mess up his mane and goes with braeburn in the dancing mares & stallions* Braeburn: *turns around to Apple Jack still smiling nervously* Apple Jack: *Puts her hoof on his shoulders and slides her other hoof on to his hoof* Braeburn: *puts his other hoof on Apple Jack's back* --------------------- Pinova: *sitting on the couch with Elstar and realized something* I forgot to check the mailbox... *looks at elstar ad kisses him on the cheek* Ill be right back *gets up* Elstar: *smiles* Pinova: *goes outside and check the mailbox and looks in a really good wrapped letter envelope* hmm.. *goes back inside and sits on the couch, opens it, and reads it* *after reading it all* Pinova: *screams while started tearing up* What?! but how?! Elstar: *looks at Pinova worried* Pinova what's wrong? *goes to her and hugs her* Pinova: *drops the letter with tears on it* ------------------ Apple Jack: *dance with the rhythm* Your such a great dancer... *smiles at braeburn* Braeburn: Really? I never actually slow danced before *looks around* Apple Jack: *chuckles* Seriously? Braeburn: *nods at Apple Jack* Never, Anyways... Who thought you how to dance? Apple Jack: *smiles at the sky* My dad, He always make me dance when a great song is on the radio when I was a filly *chuckles* good memories Braeburn: *smiles* I never did that with my mom Apple Jack: I guess that's why you never learned to do it, *laughs* So what did you fun with your mom when you a little cute colt? Braeburn: *thinks* hmm... She teach me how to cook, how to buck apple trees, and a whole lot more *smiles* Apple Jack: Great bonding time with mom... When I was a filly my mom thought me how to buck apple trees... And as far as I can remember Big Mac too Braeburn: I guess that's why your both so good at bucking trees *laughs* *The slow dancing ends* Braeburn: *breaths sharply* Well, That was fun we should head back home Apple Jack: *smiles*