Applejack and Rarity
Were having quite the battle;
For Applejack, said Rarity,
Was full of uncouth prattle.
AJ complained. The other mare
Felt that she was in clover.
Then thunder rolled; Twilight at once
Asked both to her sleepover.
The dressing up, the truth or dare,
Went just as was expected.
The pillow fight, though: that. Was. On...
Twi was not unaffected.
But then crashed down a monstrous tree,
Right into Twilight's study;
AJ said sorry to her friend
And Rarity got muddy.