Taquita was pretty excited to be free from her harness, and to get presents. She nodded in thanks to Spica, "Thank you... um.. late?" And she thought she was awkward and anti-social. The next present came from Uncle Honey. It looks like he came prepared for all the mares in town. He was always thinking ahead. "Thank you, Uncle. I will wear this flower until it wilts." Taquita tucked the flower in her mane, and behind her ear.

Rolling her eyes at her brother, she replied to him, "Probably not a book that you'd like. It doesn't have any colorful pictures." It wasn't that she didn't like her brother, but he was... you know... her brother.

For TACO, the conversation was moving too fast. At first, Glory seemed to disprove of him, then she flicked her tail in his face teasingly to say she liked him. In between these things was lots of French words flying between Scent Puff and Noel. He didn't know what they were saying, but it was probably something along the lines of, 'Oh TACO is so wonderful, oui?', 'Oui, I'd love to have the sexytimes with TACO'.

He blankly stared off into the distance as he pondered how to convince all three ladies to share him at once.