Two younger mares happen to be watching the same show of a pregnant belly dancer. Her main acts were sudden movement of her lower torso ans the rhythmic sway and flow of her body like a sheet of fabric in the wind. Though the center piece of every move was focused on her filling dome of her pregnancy. She would roll the womb into her pulling it up and in, then from the base upward push it out further than it was to begin with, all of which stepped softly on her hind hooves. As she end the show draped over a short pole slowly sliding down the two young mare gasped from different part of the room. In time both would come into their own dreams, one would be become graceful and eloquent representing her land and country, the other would take up the display of having the most fertile body known to pony kind.