Applejack’s head peeked back at them from behind her brother, flushed as red as his coat, and sporting a wide, awkward grin. “Ah—” She gulped, “Ah can—” Her toothy grin spread slightly wider, as she wilted beneath the glowering stares of the three ponies. “This, uh... ain’t what it looks like?” she chuckled.
Nice! I loved it.
This just made my day a whole lot better.
Great history, dat end, so that is where applebloom came From...
Oh it is exactly what it looks like AJ!
Great work you did here