For years, Pepperdance and her humble pepper farm have been slipping into obscurity. Her once-famous peppers now go largely unsold in the Ponyville market. Facing poverty, Pepperdance is forced to sell her farm and finds herself working for the Apple family. What will she do when she finds she has feelings for her employer- and the cause of her current troubles?
---Gather 'round, child'n, it's story time. No, I'm not talking about the fic, I'm talking about the origination of the fic. I was at Walmart with a few friends to get some blindbags. I got two, and waited to get back to my friends car before opening 'em. First was Rainbow Dash, and I was like, "meh, that's cool." Next one, I had expected an Applejack (may have cut a *tiny* hole in the bag with my pocket knife to check. Call the cops, IDGAF), but imagine my surprise when I found a random recolor in her place. Needless to say, I was raging the whole ride home, and my friends have been teasing me about it since.
First fic, so comment, criticize, and poke fun at. I need and enjoy feedback.
Cover image "borrowed" from http://durpy.deviantart.com/