If you had told Applejack that this evening, just after the festival celebrating the longest day she would find herself fighting, and whats more, beating a mad demigoddess of the moon she would have laughed ansked if you had too much cider before dinner.
Now after that happened and while holding the sister of Celestia, princess of the night and ruler of the moon crying her eyes out between her hoofs... she wished somepony had warned her sooner.