“Now listen up here, y’all. Ahve got a story to tell ya” Applejack called to the town. Soon, foals of all ages came galloping up the hills to Sweet Apple Acres. Applejack grinned as the last young fillies and colts settled into place.
“ooooooh, wait! STO-RY-TI-IME!” cried a familiar voice. Applejack sighed and rolled her eyes as Pinkie Pie hopped into the clearing, seating herself next to Pip Squeak. “This one’s gonna be GOOD” she whispered to him.
“Now, settle down everypony. As y’all know, next week, we apples ‘ll be hosting the 50th sisterhooves social. Now ah’m gonna tell you all ‘bout it.” Applejack opened a dusty Scrapbook and turned to the first page..............................
“Well, the first Sisterhooves social was hosted in the spring, ‘bout a moon after our annual Winter Wrap Up celebration. Granny Smith, but she was then called Annie Smith, wanted to do a little somethin’ special with her lil’ sis. So she invited all the ponyville ponies to come and race over an obstacle course. She and her brother, who some of you know as uncle Apple Strudel, worked on it all night. When Granny surprised her little sister, Pink Lady, with the course, she was excited as can be. That day, Lots of pairs of sisters came to compete. look, here’s a picture of Mrs. Cake, but she was Cup Porcelain back then, and her big sis, White Porcelain. An’ would ya look at that - It’s Mayor Mare and her big sister, Leader mare. So, the tradition continued every year, with the Apples setting up and hosting the event.”
All the ponies cheered as Applejack closed the scrapbook. “But that isn’t it, y’all. Come back tomorrow and I’ll tell you about another very special Sisterhooves Social.”