Sweet Apple Acres has been chosen for the R.H.F., a contest in which ponies from all over sample their foods to the princesses to be selected to cater the Grand Galloping Gala.
Applejack is excited for the upcoming Royal Harvest Festival, an event she hopes to win so that her dream for the Grand Galloping Gala can come true. When she arrives in Canterlot, however, she meets somepony who's own apple farm is in danger and his family is broken- and he hopes this contest will fix everything if he can win it. Will Applejack help this pony? Would she even go so far as to give up her dream, if it came to that? Probably, but you will only know for sure in... Royal Harvest Festival! (Credit for background goes to MLP-Vector-Collabs deviantART. I do not own my little pony: Friendship is Magic.)
"Applejack! Would y'all just calm down for a bit? I haven't seen you this jumpy since you left to go live with your aunt n' uncle Orange in Manehatten," Granny Smith called out as she pulled her head out of her saddlebag.
"Oh, come on, Granny Smith. That was a long time ago! You do realize where we're goin', right? CANTERLOT! But we're not just goin' there for any old reason. No, we're goin' there so that the princesses can taste the finest, if not only, zapapple jam in Equestria! But that's just it! What if we're not the only? Or the finest? What if ours turns out to be terrible!? Why, the princesses would be so disgusted, they- they could shut down Sweet Apple Acres for good! Or"-
"Applejack, STOP!" Granny Smith shouted, rubbing both temples with her hooves. Applejack, who had been running back and forth wildly, ceased speaking and skidded to a halt. Granny Smith and Applejack were getting ready that evening for the Royal Harvest Festival, a competition where the princesses themselves sent hoof-written invitations to select farms and bakeries from all over Equestria so that ponies could come and show off their best fruits, vegetables, and baked goods. If the princesses liked what they saw, or rather, tasted, you would be chosen to cater the Grand Galloping Gala.
"I-I'm sorry, Granny Smith. I'm just so nervous! I"- "I know, I know," Granny Smith cut off Applejack and sighed. "Y'all just need to calm down. Listen, I know the Royal Harvest Festival is a big deal- believe me! But I also think you may be spendin' a little too much time with that librarian friend of yours. Wait, she is the one who got all worked up when princess Celestia came to Ponyville, right?" she asked, putting a hoof to her chin and looking up thoughtfully. Now it was Applejack's turn to sigh as she said,
"yes, Granny. But Twilight's gotten a lot better since then. Besides, my bein' nervous has got nothin' to do with Twilight. If ya think-" "now Applejack, I didn't mean to bring down any of your friends. Their all good folk you can really count on," Granny Smith defended, holding her hooves up, "I just want you to simmer down a bit. Stress can spread like a cold, and I think I'm catchin' some o' yours!"
Applejack sighed again and said, "okay, Granny. I'll just try to relax and finish packin'." "Good," Granny Smith responded, "and remember, let's at least try to enjoy ourselves in Canterlot? I know that this is a competition n' all, but I was also hopin' it could be like a vacation!" A.J. froze and was going to protest, but relaxed, took a deep breath, and said instead, "right. Okay. A vacation. I- I'll try to look at it that way. It may not be easy, but I'll try."
"Thank you, Applejack," and with that things became quieter and calmer. Soon, A.J. and Granny finished packing and, at about the same time Big Macintosh and Apple Bloom were coming in from the south fields, having finished their chores. "Oh, good, your here! I was just about to come and get you. Well, let's go n' get cleaned up so we can eat. I'm hungrier than a beaver in a desert!" Said A.J. when she saw her siblings. She was met with a chorus of "okay!" and "me too!" as they all rushed off together.
After washing up and settling in to eat a delicious dinner of mashed apple oats and seasoned hay fries, Apple Bloom chatted non-stop, full of excitement at the fact that her very own sister and grandmother would be attending the Royal Harvest Festival in Canterlot, which, unfortunately, did nothing to help A.J.'s nerves. "I can't believe your really goin'! Oh, this is so great! I bet the princesses will choose you right away! I mean, I bet there's no jam that could even compare to zapapple jam! Right, Big Mac?"
"Eeyup," was Big Mac's reply. "Not only that," Apple Bloom started up again, "Canterlot's a really pretty place. I remember when I went there with Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo to the Hearts Warmin' Eve play. Everything was so pretty and sparkly in the snow. It's fall now, but I bet that means the trees will look like big torches, all lit up! How cool is that? And also, I told everypony at school that your goin' to the R.H.F, and now I'm really popular there! Even more popular than Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon! And"-
"Whoa, whoa! Hold up, Apple Bloom. You mean to tell me that you've been tellin' everypony at school about us goin' to Canterlot, just so you can get popular?" Applejack felt that this wasn't necessarily the case, but she had to stop her sister from going on and on and on- her nerves couldn't take anymore! So she gave her sister a stern look, waiting for a reply. Apple Bloom stared wide-eyed back at her sister and said,
"What? N-no! I-I was just so excited, I just couldn't wait to tell everypony! I mean, I really am proud of my family for this! That's why I told everypony, because I'm so proud and happy! Not because I wanted to become popular. I mean, well… that just sorta came with it, I guess." A.J. was still glaring at her sister, but she softened her gaze when she saw Apple Bloom's puppy-dog eyes and pouted lip. She chuckled a bit and said,
"well, I guess I can respect that. I'm just glad to know your not usin' our good fortune for your own benefit. Now come on, why don't you fill that chatter box with some delicious mashed apple oats before they get cold?" Apple Bloom looked at her older sister one last time, this time with an offended look, but she stayed quiet and ate her dinner. Soon, after everypony was done, Granny decided it would be best to go to bed early, since she and A.J. would be leaving the next day, and Apple Bloom and Big Mac had finished their chores. And everyone agreed that this was a good idea.
"Oh boy oh boy oh boy!" Pinkie Pie chirped, bouncing in circles around her friends. She, Applejack, A.J.'s family and the rest of her friends were all at the train station, waiting for the train to Canterlot to come in on this beautiful, cloudless morning. "Whew, I sure am excited, but I'm a might nervous, too," Applejack told her friends. "Hey, it doesn't matter what the turnout is," Twilight began, "just know that whatever happens, you will always be loved, respected, and appreciated by everypony here in Ponyville." A.J. stared at Twilight like she had just grown at least three hydra heads.
"Twilight! Why, I know that! Why would you think that I… oh, right. The rodeo." Applejack looked at her friend with shame, while remembering how silly she had acted that day. She then steeled her gaze and said, "all right, maybe I was bein' stubborn then, but don't you worry! I won't let that happen again!" All her friends let out a sigh of relief. "So, uh, Pinkie Pie… I'm sorry you didn't get an invitation to the RHF. Y'all should have, 'cause your desserts are truly the best!" Applejack said to her friend. The energetic pink pony stopped bouncing and replied,
"Oh, don't worry about me, Applejack! Princess Celestia and princess Luna already sent invites to you and Carrot Top. It wouldn't be very fair if three competitors all came from the same place! After all, there are only so many invitations, and they have to be evenly distributed throughout Equestria!" "Well, if you say so..." A.J. started, but then Pinkie appeared right in front of her muzzle and startled her. "Besides, if you win, it'll feel kind of like I won, too! I bet your samples will be a knock-out," she said as she reared up on her hind legs and lashed out with her front hooves. All of a sudden, she immediately jumped back on all fours as a worried look replaced her almost perpetual smile.
"Oh, A.J! Just make sure your food isn't so good that it actually knocks-out the princesses!" cried Pinkie as she stuck her face in front of A.J.'s again. "Um… don't you fret none about that, sugarcube, I think the princesses can handle a little bit o' taste-testin'. If they couldn't, then they wouldn't even have the RHF!" "Well... I guess your right. Ooh, but promise me you'll be careful! No, wait... Pinkie promise me!" Applejack sighed and, while doing the motions, said, "Pinkie Pie, I promise I will not k.o. the princesses with my food samples. Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye." "Perfect!" cried the pink pony as she pulled her face away from Applejack's and started to bounce around again.
"I can't believe you got invited to the RHF! That is so awesome!" A.J. heard a familiar voice from somewhere above her and she looked up. A sky-blue pegasus was hovering over her. "Well, hiya, Rainbow Dash! Thanks! It is pretty aweso"- "I mean, it's not as awesome as me, but it's still pretty awesome." 'I should've seen that one comin', A.J. thought as Rainbow landed in front of her. "So, what foods are you going to be showing off?" "Oh, well we're going to start with some apple pie, then we'll sample some apple cider"- "whoa! Apple cider!? If you show that off, you'll have this competition in the bag!" Rainbow cut A.J.off again as she licked her lips. Applejack sighed and responded, "well, maybe, but the real surprise comes after all that. 'Cause after that, the princesses are gonna be gettin' a taste o' zapapple jam!" "Oh ho, that is sweet! Yeah, there's no way you can lose," Rainbow Dash said to her friend.
"I don't know, Rainbow. I mean, sure we've got some good stuff here, but I expect some pretty strong competition! I mean, what if we're not good enough? Ugh, I'm gettin' butterflies in my stomach just thinkin' about it..." "oh, um, hello Applejack..." A.J. could barely hear her yellow pegasus friend. "Huh? Oh, hi, Fluttershy! How are you? "Oh I- I'm fine, but I think, maybe, you are not fine," Fluttershy responded meekly. "Hmm? Oh... did you heard me say I had butterflies in my stomach?" A.J.asked her sheepishly.
"Well, um... yes. but it's okay. You shouldn't be nervous. Maybe... maybe you shouldn't focus on the contest so much. You know, I bet if you focus a little bit on relaxing instead, you won't be so worried. Just think! your going to Canterlot! I remember going there as a little filly. My favorite memories were taking walks in the park. It was so calming, and there were pidgeons and ducks and..." Fluttershy stopped, realizing she had been talking about herself and the things she liked. "Oh, Applejack...I- I'm so sorry...I...
"Heh, s'all right, sugar cube. But, you know what? that 'walk in the park' sounds like a really good idea. i bet it will be a perfect stress-reliever. Thanks for the advice!" "Oh, no problem. I'm just glad I could help," The shy pony replied. "Oh, darling, you are so very lucky!" As Fluttershy backed away, an all-white unicorn wearing sunglasses and a large floppy hat took her place. "Oh, hey, Rarity," said A.J. when she saw her fashionista friend. "Ah, Canterlot, such an absolutely wonderful place! So, Applejack… tell me, what sort of attire are you taking with you?"
"Hmm? Oh, uh, well... just my hat, I guess," Applejack replied. "Oh dear, no! This won't do at all," Rarity cried out with a horrified look. "No offence to your hat, dear, but you can't possibly go to Canterlot without some sort of formal attire! Hmm … well, I suppose its too late to make something now... Oh! Applejack, would you do me the favor of at the very least taking your Gala dress with you?" "Well, I would, but I don't think you'll have time to go all the way to Carousel Boutique and back."
"Oh, that will not be necessary," Rarity replied as she used a bit of magic to levitate a dress out of seemingly nowhere. "Wha-! How did… where… ah, never mind. Okay, you win, Rarity. Sure, I'll bring the dress along." "Oh, wonderful!" Exclaimed Rarity as she folded the dress neatly and put it away in A.J.'s saddlebag. "Just think of how useful it will be! You can wear it to parties- and who knows? Maybe you'll even use it to impress some stallion!" "Oh, yeah, sure, and maybe I'll win the trottery, too! C'mon, Rares, be serious!" "Oh, you think I'm joking?"
"Well, uh… yeah? I mean, I'm not inter- "Applejack, darling, you don't really know what lies ahead. You can't really say whether or not you'll find a special somepony," Rarity interrupted. Applejack opened her mouth to argue, but then closed as she thought about what the chic unicorn had said. After thinking for a moment, she responded, "you know what, Rarity? You're right. Maybe I will meet a special somepony, maybe I won't. Maybe I'll win the contest, maybe I won't. I have no idea how things will turn out. So, I'm just gonna do what I can, and hope for the best." Rarity was surprised- she expected some sort of an argument from her cow-pony friend. "Why, Applejack! That's very commendable of you! And, whatever the turnout is from this trip, I hope you have a wonderful time." "Why, thanks, sugarcube! I hope so, too."
"Hey Applejack!" A.J. spun around to see Spike running over. "Well, howdy Spike! How are you this fine mornin'?" "Oh, I'm fine. I wanted to say goodbye, and I also have a question." "Aw, Spike, you're so sweet! Well, go ahead." "How come you're going to this competition? After everyone failed majorly at the last GGG, I thought you'd never want to have anything to do with it again!" From somewhere in the background, they could here a certain lavender unicorn say in an irked tone, "Spiiike!" A.j. chuckled and said, "well you see Spike, the last time I tried to sell food at the GGG, it was sort of like an 'unofficial entry'. This time is different, because the princesses taste-test the food, and if the princesses like it, well, who can resist?"
"Ohhh. Yeah, that makes sense. Thanks for clearing that up. Well, good luck, Applejack!" "No problem, Spike, and thanks for comin' to wish me well!" Said A.J. as Spike wave goodbye and went back over to Twilight. She then heard the sound of a train whistle, not far away. 'Well, she thought, looks like this is it.'
"All right, Applejack, time to get a move on, the train is comin' in," said Granny Smith as she walked over to A.J. "Hurry up and say your goodbyes to your family and friends." Applejack turned and faced her brother and sister. "All right now, y'all be real good and take care o' the farm. And Apple Bloom, you listen well to your big brother. Aw, shucks, I'm gonna miss- Big Macintosh! Are y'all cryin'!? "E-e-enope. I j-just got somethin' stuck in my eye, is all." Big Mac replied shakily. Applejack laughed and said,
"oh, you big blubberin' baby! give your lil' sis a hug!" The two embraced, and were soon joined by Granny Smith and Apple Bloom as the latter exclaimed, "family group hug!" When they had released each other, A.J. caught sight of something small and moving about on the ground. "Winona! Come 'ere, girl!" The brown and white collie jumped up with glee and licked her owner's face. "Who's a good girl? you are! Yes you are!" said Applejack as she scratched Winona's belly. "Now, don't you worry, girl. you're gonna be well taken care of by Fluttershy while I'm gone." As she was saying this, Fluttershy walked over and the little dog jumped up on the pegasus's back.
Soon all five of Applejack's friends were around her, and Twilight started to speak: "Applejack, we are all so proud of you. This is a big opportunity, and you definitely deserve this. We all wish you well and the very best of luck." "Why, thank you, Twilight! That means a lot to me. Knowin' that I have your support, even when you're miles away... you gals are the best friends a pony could ever have! Aw, I can't leave y'all without a"- "group hug!" An excited voice interrupted A.J. Suddenly, Pinkie Pie shot up into the air, and came crashing down on top of the orange earth-pony, wrapping her hooves tightly around A.J.'s torso.
"P-Pinkie... I c-can't... breathe!" Pinkie Pie loosened her grip and Applejack's lungs filled with air. "Oops! Hehe... sorry. I just love group hugs!" Soon, all six friends were hugging each other tightly (but not too tight), when A.J. noticed Spike standing off to the side, twiddling his claws. "Hey, Spike, why don't you come over here and join us?" "Who, me? N-no way! I'm not gonna join in some namby-pamby hug!" he replied, but Applejack ignored him, reached over and pulled him in anyways. "H-hey!" Spike protested, but his cheeks were glowing a bright pink. Soon the train to Canterlot pulled up into the train station. A.J. let go of her friends and said, "well, there's my ride. I guess I'd better get a move on." She boarded the train with her grandmother and they went to the nearest window, where they could see their family and friends.
"All right now, it'll only be two short weeks, and then I'll be back. I promise- wait, I pinkie promise, I wont forget any of you!" Applejack said this, mainly because of the way Pinkie Pie had acted when Rainbow Dash had left to train to become a wonderbolt. "Well... okay, but you'll still write to us, won't you?" Pinkie cried out to her friend. "Of course I will, sugar cube! Don't you worry none about that," A.J. said as the train started to pull away from the station.
"Goodbye, everypony! So long! Take care of Winona! Be good!" A.J. called out as she waved. "Bye! Have fun! Good luck! See you in to weeks! Don't forget to write! Have a good time!" Her friends and family said their last goodbyes as the train picked up speed and chugged off into the distance. Soon, she was just a faint silhouette of a pony waving, and then the train rounded a bend and she was gone.
After the train had rounded the bend, Applejack and her grandmother stopped waving and slowly moved away from the window. As they made their way to the luggage car to put their saddlebags away, Granny Smith asked A.J., "what would you like to do first?" "Well, it's almost lunchtime... Maybe we could go to the dinin' car and get some grub?" She hadn't eaten much breakfast that morning, as she had been nervous- they were leaving that same morning, after all!
"Why, that sounds like a fine idea, Applejack! If we go now, we can avoid the crowd. Let's go!" They soon arrived at the dining car, where there where just a few ponies getting lunch. The car itself was spacious, and was decorated with fall-colored tablecloths and curtains with stylish leaf patterns that would make even Rarity proud. A.J. chose a booth by a window and she and Granny Smith made themselves comfortable. "Hmmm... what are you thinkin' of gettin', Granny?" asked Applejack as she and her grandmother looked over the menus.
"I think I might get the dandelion salad... yep, that sounds pretty- hey! Isn't that Carrot Top over there?" Applejack looked up and her eyes followed to where Granny was pointing with a hoof. She saw a familiar orange-maned mare with a carrot themed cutie mark, and a familiar tan colored stallion following her. "Oh yeah, that is Carrot Top! And it looks like her brother Caramel is here, too! It also looks like their havin' trouble findin' a place to sit." A.J. noticed that the place had filled up pretty quickly. Ponies were occupying the tables and booths on either side of the train, and still more were coming in. The pair were walking up the middle, and it seemed like whenever they spotted an empty table, by the time they had gotten to it, ponies were already there. A couple of unicorns had even used a teleportation spell at the last second.
"Why... Granny! Did y'all see what them unicorns just did!? Why, I oughta go over there and-" "Now, now, Applejack, we don't need to be startin' any trouble. Besides, I can fix this problem right quick!" Granny Smith started waving one hoof in the air and called out, "Yoo-hoo! Carrot Top! Caramel! Over here!" The pair whipped their heads around to find where the oddly familiar voice was coming from. When they saw Granny Smith, they waved back and walked over to her table.
"Well now, dearies, y'all look like you need a place to sit. Well, don'tcha worry no more, 'cause y'all can sit with us!" Oh, no no no... we would hate to be a bother... we'll just find another place to sit." "Uh, sis? There is no other place." Carrot Top looked around and saw that her brother was right. All the tables and booths were completely filled with ponies. "Nonsense! I insist! Applejack and I would love to have some company! Isn't that right A.J.?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah! We'd love to have you sit with us!" Applejack was a bit distracted, as she had been glaring at the table with the unicorns that had "cheated" with their magic. "Well... as long as you don't mind... Caramel? This all right with you?" "Hey now, I've always enjoyed bein' with good friends! It's fine with me!" replied Caramel. As soon as the four earth ponies were comfortably seated, Applejack started to speak: "I can't believe what them unicorns did to y'all! Sneakin' in to that table with their fancy magic the way they did! A cheap move, if you ask me."
"Oh, Applejack, it's okay! They were just a little faster than us, that's all! Besides, it's like my brother said, if we were sitting over there, we would have missed out on being with good friends!" 'Wow, she sure is takin' this well', Applejack thought. She then remembered when they were younger, and how laid back Carrot Top, Caramel, and her own brother all were. She, however, always had a little trouble letting things go, especially when it came to defending her friends. "Well, I'm still a little upset at what those unicorn's did, but you're right, it is always nice to be with good friends, and I am glad you could sit with us."
"So, how are you? Are you youngin's excited for the Royal Harvest Festival?" Granny Smith asked. "Oh, we're doing well. And as for the R.H.F., I still can hardly believe we're going! I mean, the princesses actually sent us an invitation! It really is such an honor... " "Heh, you should have seen her. When my sis' found out she was goin', she screamed like a fan-filly at a concert!"
"Caramel!" "Aw, relax, C.T.! you know I'm only teasing," said Caramel, as he ruffled his sister's mane. "Besides, you have every right to be excited. And what about you, Applejack? You must be excited, too?" "Oh, I'm definitely excited, but I'm also a bit nervous," she replied. "Hey, don't sweat it! Sweet Apple Acres has some of the best apples around! And we would know, right, Carrot Top?" "Definitely, thanks to our family vacation last year!" "Hey, I remember that! Didn't you guys go all over the place? You sure were gone a long time," Said A.J. "Yup, we traveled all over Equestria! And we also tried many different foods, too! And I can assure you, your apples are definitely the best!" Carrot Top replied earnestly. "Why, thank you! And your caramelized carrots are absolutely delicious! I do hope you'll be presenting them at the contest." "Now Applejack, you know it's against the rules to have other competitors tell you what they'll be presenting," her grandmother chided.
"Oh, no worries, Mrs. Smith! We trust you! Right, Caramel?" "Of course! The element of honesty wouldn't use our info against us, that would just go against her," replied Caramel to his sister. "See, Granny? I would never try to impede anypony's ability to win, especially our friend's! I was just praising their delicious recipe," applejack defended. "I understand A.J., you're a good mare, anyone can see that plain as day. Rules are rules, though, so why don't we talk about somethin' else? Or rather, I think our waiter is comin', so let's eat!" Said Granny Smith as the waiter brought their food to their table.
So they all ate and talked about other things, such as life on their respective farms and reminiscing about old times. There was even an amusing- yet significant story about how when they were younger, and Caramel was away at the dentist. The other three were trying to think of something to do, when Carrot Top decided to try and make caramel. They agreed and thought it would be fun to surprise her brother with the food he had been named after.
When they attempted to make some, however, something somewhere went wrong, and the three got stuck together. Just then, Caramel came back, and he stared at his friends in shock. Then, when he had finished laughing, he helped get rid of the sticky substance holding them together and showed them how to make the caramel without getting stuck. After the others praised him and told him how lucky they were when he had come home when he did, a bright flash appeared. They all looked around, and then they noticed it- Caramel had gotten his cutie mark!
All too soon, after their meals were finished and they realized they were some of the last few ponies in the dining car, they decided it would be best to wrap things up there. So, they said their goodbyes and wished each other well in the contest, and went back to their rooms to await arrival to their destination.
As the train pulled into the Canterlot train station, A.J. and her grandmother made ready to get off. "Whew, here we are, Canterlot! This place seems bigger every time I come here," said A.J. as she stepped off the train. As she looked around, she saw the large buildings and, in the distance, the Royal Castle. She didn't notice a royal guard walking over to them, and she jumped a little when he spoke. "Excuse me, you wouldn't happen to be a Miss Applejack and a Mrs. Granny Smith, would you?" "Why yes, that's us," replied Granny.
"Very good. If you will you now follow me, and I shall escort you to your accommodations." Applejack and her Grandmother exchanged glances, and then nodded to the guard. As they followed him, he explained what was going on. "My name is Sturdy Hoof, and the reason for this escort is because there's a problem with the Canterlot weather factory. Clouds have backed up the system, but it's going to be fixed this afternoon. As a result, however, once it's fixed, the clouds are going to all come out at once. There's going to be a major storm, and the Canterlot weather team is going to take control of the clouds, and force the lightning to strike in the streets.
Now, I know it sounds dangerous, but as long as everypony stays inside, everything should go smoothly. The unicorn regime has been putting lightning-safe spells on almost everything, so the electricity should run straight underground should it hit anything, the earth-pony regime is escorting ponies back to their homes, and the pegasi regime are doing an aerial sweep to quickly locate anypony who may not have been found yet. The royal guard and the Canterlot weather team is doing their part to ensure everypony's safety, and as long as the civilians cooperate, everything should be fine. The storm will be long over by the time the festival starts, so there's no need to worry about that, either."
Granny Smith nodded and replied, "I understand." Applejack then spoke up and said, "So how long do we have before everypony has to clear the streets entirely, and how long do we have to stay inside?" Sturdy Hoof hesitated, then responded, "Well, you'll have a half hour before everypony is ordered to stay indoors and the streets be completely cleared, and after that, it is advised that everypony not come out till tomorrow morning. I'm sorry that your first day here won't likely be what you expected."
He smiled sheepishly at them, and A.J. groaned inwardly. This was definitely not part of the plan- she and her grandmother had decided to do some window shopping before they retired to there hotel room. Why were they not warned about this sooner? At least it would only last one night though, and the princesses were probably very busy making final preparations to the festival. 'Mine as well try to make the best of this situation,' she thought.
"Well, here we are. I hope you have a nice stay in Canterlot, ladies, and good luck in the competition!" Said Sturdy as he led them to a large pair of bronze-framed glass double doors. "Why, thank you, Sturdy! And good luck finding the other ponies!" Granny replied as she and Applejack waved goodbye. Then they went inside, and looked around. The hotel lobby was quite something- there were fine oriental rugs from Saddle Arabia, and a large, gleaming chandelier was hanging high in the center of the room.
"Whoo-wee, this is one fancy-schmansy humdinger of a hotel!" Granny Smith exclaimed, and her voice echoed off the walls of the lobby. A few ponies looked their way, and A.J. winced. "Uh-huh. Well, why don't we get checked in and go to our room." "Sounds good, Applejack!" They walked up to the desk, and the receptionist smiled at them. "Welcome to the Royal Rainbow Hotel. My name is Sky Light, how may I help you?" "Hello, were here for the Royal Harvest Festival- Granny Smith and Applejack?" A.J. asked. Sky Light checked the hotel book and trailed her hoof down the page.
"Hmm... ah! Here it is- one Granny Smith and one Applejack. Here are your keys, you'll be staying in room 103, and"- she paused as she tapped a small bell- "a bellcolt will be here shortly to take your bags. We hope you enjoy your stay at the Royal Rainbow Hotel," she finished, as she smiled at the two. "Why, thank you kindly! I'm sure we will!" Granny Smith said, giving a grin in return. "Yes, thank you very much! Well, Let's go check out our room, Granny!" As A.J. said this, a stallion in uniform trotted up to them and said, "I can take your bags now, if you'd like."
"Whew, the service is quick here, too! Well, alright then, here you go!" Applejack responded as she and her grandmother put their few bags of luggage across the stallions' back. Soon, the three of them were walking up the stairs, and the bellcolt asked, "So, your going to be in the R.H.F.'s big contest? May I ask which division your in: fruit, vegetable, or bakery?" Applejack turned her head to look at him and gave him an amused smile. "Well, if our cutie marks don't give it away, I don't know what will." The bellcolt then saw her trio-apple cutie mark, and an embarrassed look took over his features. "Ah, I see... my apologies. So, the fruit division then. Are you excited?"
"S'all right, sugarcube! And yes, I'm very excited! Although, I have to admit, I'm a bit nervous, too." "Hey, I bet you'll do great! After all, if your cutie marks are all about apples, then you must know a lot about them, and I bet that means you know how to bring out the true flavor and crispness out of them!" "Why, thank you very much! Your encouragement is greatly appreciated!" "Your welcome! Well, here we are, room 103! Were would you like your luggage?" The bellcolt asked. "Oh, just leave it on the bed there, and we'll take care of the rest!" Granny Smith answered.
"Very good. Well, We hope you enjoy your stay at the Royal Rainbow Hotel!" he replied as he deposited the luggage onto the bed. After he had been tipped, he left them, and A.J. and Granny looked about their room. It was far more simple than the big lobby, with a small hallway leading to a room with some chairs, and two small beds next to each other. Another part of the room had a table with chairs around it, so that they could eat. And, of course, connecting to the bedroom was a small washroom. There was also a large window, with a beautiful view of the Canterlot Castle in the distance.
"Nice place! Much more homier than the lobby! What do you think, Granny?" "Oh, I have to agree, Applejack! And that view of the castle is just magnificent!" Granny replied as she looked out the window. "It certainly is nice! Well, I guess I'll start putting our luggage away." Said A.J. as she walked over to the bed. When she got there, she saw her grandmother right next to her. "What, y'all didn't think that I wasn't gonna help, did you? Now, let's put this stuff away together!" Applejack smiled and replied, "all right, Granny."
When they had finished, Applejack asked her grandmother, "I think we may need a few supplies before the storm comes, and room service can be pretty expensive. How about I go out and pick up a few essentials?" "Well, I don't know Applejack. This storm sounds pretty dangerous, what if you don't make it back in time before it starts? Why, I would be devastated!" "Don't worry, Granny, it's just a few items. Won't take long at all, I promise! Besides I have about a half hour, and didn't that guard, uh... Sturdy Hoof! Didn't he say there were guards all over the place? I'll just get one's attention, and I bet I'll get another escort, if need be."
"Well... alright, Applejack. But do be careful, and hurry back!" Granny responded with a hint of worry in her voice. "Don't you worry Granny, I'll be back in a jiffy!" And with that, A.J. galloped off. Soon, she found herself on the streets of Canterlot, and she said to herself, 'Alright, just down this street and there should be a little shop with everything that we need, at least while the storm is here.' As she trotted down the street, she found it was rather busy, despite the big storm that was coming. Because of this, she bumped into a few ponies, and there response was none to pleased.
"Watch were your going!" "I say!" "Good grief!" "Out of my way, filth! Humph!"
"Oh, sorry." "Pardon." "My mistake." "I'm so- wait, what!?"
At that last comment, A.J. whipped her head around to find that extremely rude pony to give him a stern lesson in manners, but he was already gone. She then sighed, shook her head, and decided to try and be more careful. Soon, she made it to the store without any more trouble, bought a few necessities, and was making her way back to the hotel, still trying to be very careful. As she turned a corner, however, she collided with another pony, fell, and spilled a few contents. 'Whew boy, am I going to get it now,' she thought, as she squeezed her eyes shut and braced herself. Instead of a volley of insults, however, her ears were met with a young stallions voice, and it said,
"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry! Here, let me help you!" As A.J. opened her eyes, she saw a hoof in front of her. After a second of realizing it was being offered to help, she grabbed it and pulled herself up. She shook her head, and then looked at the stallion before her. He was an earth pony, and his coat was a vibrant reddish-orange, while his mane and tail were a deeper red-orange. She couldn't see his cutie mark, though. After they had gathered up the few dropped supplies from the ground, she spoke,
"Thank you for all your help! Most ponies probably wouldn't have been to happy with me and just left me sitting on the ground. I'm Applejack, by the way. What's your name?" "Well, most ponies around here are usually pretty concerned with themselves and there own well-being, unfortunately. Plus, this storm doesn't quite help their attitude much. Anyways, nice to meet you, Applejack! I'm- whoosh! At that moment, a large gust of wind came blowing in, and A.J couldn't here a thing. She braced herself and squinted, while holding her hat close to her head with one hoof, as it flapped wildly in protest.
"I'm sorry, could you say that again?" She cried out as the gust died down. "This storm's gonna be a doozy! Anyways, my name is-" "HEY! What are you two doing, everypony is supposed to be off the streets in ten minutes," An earth pony guard shouted while running over to them. Applejack felt that there was something familiar about the guard, but she just figured it was probably because the illusion spell makes them all look so similar. "Hey, Sturdy! How goes the search?" The guardspony stopped for a moment, then a smile of recognition appeared on his face. "Hey, Buck, how are you! What are you doing out here, you should be at home!" Said Sturdy, and A.J. realized that this was the same pony who had escorted her before.
He then looked over to her, and said, "And what are you doing out here? Didn't I already escort you to the hotel?" "Uh, well, yes, but I bought a few necessities, and then I was going straight back, honest." "Well, alright then, I'll take you back now. And Buck, you should get back, too! I would never be able to forgive myself if something happened to you!" "Hey, don't worry about me, I'll be home before the storm starts! Just make sure my new friend gets back safely!" "Will do!" Sturdy replied, then, he turned and faced A.J.
"All right, are you ready, miss Applejack?" "You can just call me Applejack, and yes, I'm ready." "Let's go, then! Bye, Buck!" Said Sturdy as he and A.J. turned to leave, and they both waved goodbye. "Bye, Sturdy! Bye, Applejack! Oh, and nice cutie mark, Applejack!" And with that, he was gone. A.J. blushed and, while walking back, asked Sturdy, "why did he say that?" Sturdy chuckled and replied, "don't worry, he didn't mean to embarrass you, Applejack. I think he just said that because your cutie marks are so similar." A.J. pondered this for a bit, then asked, "I actually didn't see his cutie mark. What is it?" And Sturdy responded,
Applejack was lying on one of the hotel beds, with a thoughtful expression on her face. After Sturdy had escorted her back, Granny Smith nearly crushed her with an 'I'm-so-glad-you-made-it-back-safe-I-was-so-worried' hug, and then she took the supplies and went about making dinner, While Applejack recovered from the bear-hug and thought about what Sturdy Hoof had said.
"It's an apple tree."
Applejack thought back to her family reunion, but she couldn't remember anypony with the cutie mark of an apple tree. Was it possible some part of the family hadn't made it? But Granny Smith had said everypony in the Apple family was there. So who was this pony, then? "All right, Applejack, come and get it! Soup's on!" A.J. responded by getting up off the bed and walking to the table, and sat in one of the chairs. She decided she would ask Granny over dinner abut this Apple pony, perhaps she would know. As they ate there dinner of apple nut salad and boiled potatoes, A.J. opened her mouth to speak, but what she heard was not her own voice.
"Now, I hope you'll explain why that took longer than it should have", Granny Smith asked, but A.J. could tell there was a commanding tone in the voice. "Well, I kind of bumped into somepony..." 'quite literally, in fact', A.J. thought that last part to herself. "Oh? Was it somepony we know?" "That's just it! I'm not quite sure... Granny! You said that every Apple made it to the last family reunion, right? Well, was there somepony with an apple tree cutie mark there?"
"Hmm... don't think so! Why, was that this pony's cutie mark?" "Well, I didn't see it myself, but that's what Sturdy told me, and I think they knew each other, because Sturdy called him by a nickname: Buck." "What was his name?" "oh... uh, well, I didn't get it. I did ask, but there were a lot of interruptions, and not enough time. And I guess I was so shocked about his cutie mark, I forgot to ask Sturdy his name," A.J replied sheepishly.
"Well, Applejack, I can't tell you much, except that I don't think there's a pony in the family with an apple tree cutie mark. He's probably part of a different Apple family- we're not the only one, after all! At least, I don't think so..." Granny trailed off, and Applejack thought about this. 'Another Apple family? Well, I suppose it's possible...' "Ah, well, it's fine! I probably won't see him again, anyways. No use worrying about little things you can't do anything about!" Applejack exclaimed.
"Exactly! Now, let's eat!"
After they had finished their dinner, A.J. and Granny decided to pass the time by playing cards together, while the storm raged outside.
"Got any three's, Applejack?" "Wha- how do you do that!?" A.J. exclaimed. She then sighed and said, "Here you go. And... this is the 27th time you won in a row. The only pony that I know that ever gives you a real challenge is Pinkie Pie. I'm just nowhere near as good as you two!" "Aw, A.J., don't worry about it! Hey, speaking of Pinkie Pie, shouldn't you send her a letter? I don't want her to drag your friends here- not when they have shops, weather, and certain animals- to take care of!" Said Granny Smith, part of the reason being that she could see her granddaughter was getting a bit tired of losing.
"Well, I suppose I could, but what about our game?" "Don't you worry 'bout that, Applejack, you go write your friend, and I'll go read that book I borrowed from the library." Applejack smiled and responded, "ok, Granny, I'll go right now!" She seemed a bit happier to have something else to do besides lose yet another game of cards. Granny Smith smiled as she watched A.J. run off, then she got the book out of her saddlebag, and settled down in the big cushioned chair to read. It had taken some convincing to get Twilight to agree to have one of her books so far away from where she was, but in the end, she let the book go, on account of "A.J. being one of her closest friends"- but not without many warnings of being very, VERY careful. At least she had the book now, and the roaring storm outside had given her a perfect chance to read it.
A.J., on the other hoof, was sitting at a desk, staring at a blank piece of paper, pencil sticking out from her mouth, with a thoughtful look on her face. What could she write? she squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, then opened them wide- and she began to write.
Howdy, everypony! How are you? How's Winona, and how's everything in Ponyville? The train ride was good- saw Carrot Top and Caramel! We ate lunch together and did some reminiscing, it was nice. Things are going well here, although there's a huge storm right now! Don't worry, though, I'm staying safe till it's over, which it will be by tomorrow morning. I think there were clouds stuck in the vents at the Canterlot weather factory, or something. I bet Rainbow Dash would know a lot more about that than me, though!
She paused in her writing, and pulled the pencil away from the page with her mouth. She was wondering if she should mentioned the pony that she bumped into (without saying the literal 'bumping into' part), and his somewhat similar apple cutie mark. 'Naw, I best not- it's not likely I'll see him again, anyways. Better keep it basic.' So she continued:
Well, I'm writing this pretty late, and tomorrow we have to go to the festival grounds to set up our booth. I just want to say that I miss you all, but I'll be back soon! Also, I'll try to write a letter as often as I can, but it might not be every day! Well, good night, everypony (although, may not be for you by the time you get this!)
A.J. stopped writing again, and pulled her head away to read over what she had written. She then decided that that was enough- it was only the first day, after all! She then put the letter in an envelope, sealed it tight, and put it in the mail slot by the door so the mail mare could deliver it to Ponyville. As she turned away, she started to speak: "Alright, Granny, I wro-" as she finished doing her 180 degree turn... she saw her grandmother fast asleep on a large chair, and a book softly 'thump' to the floor. A.J. chuckled a bit, threw a blanket over her grandmother, picked up the book off the floor and put it back in the saddlebag- very carefully, of course. Then, after using the washroom, she got into one of the beds, and thought about the next day... and eventually fell sound asleep.
"I GOT A LETTER! I! GOT! A! LETTER!" Pinkie Pie shouted excitedly, bouncing around the Sugar Cube Corner mailbox. "Well, what does it say? C'mon, open it!" Rainbow Dash asked impatiently, hovering in place nearby. "Oh, Dashie, I REEEAAALLY want to see what's inside too, but this letter is addressed to all of Applejack's friends and her immediate family- so we just have to wait till they get here!" "Ugh, were are those slowpokes, anyways?" Rainbow grumbled.
"Relax, Rainbow, were all here," said a familiar voice. Twilight, Rarity, Fluttershy, Big Macintosh and Apple Bloom all walked up to the mailbox. "Finally! What took you so long, anyways?" "Well, we had to stop by Sweet Apple Acres to get Big Mac and Apple Bloom, cause some ponies didn't know about the letter," said Twilight in a chiding tone. Rainbow looked over to the earth pony siblings and, while rubbing the back of her neck with a hoof, said sheepishly, "Oh... right. Sorry, guys."
"It's alright, Rainbow Dash! Well, now that we're all here, let's read that letter- c'mon, I wanna know what my big sis said! Right, Big Mac?"
"Eeyup!"
"Okie-dokie-lokie! Well, here you go, Twilight- you may do the honors!" Exclaimed Pinkie as she bowed in front of Twilight, with the letter somehow gripped in the small curl in her hair. "Uh... thanks, Pinkie?" said Twilight, and she used a bit of magic to take the letter from the pink party pony. Pinkie slunk away, and disappeared behind her friends.
"O...kay? anyways, let's see what this letter sa-" "DID YOU READ IT YET!?" "Whaaa! PINKIE! How- ugh, no, I haven't read the letter- I just- no, you just- would you sit STILL!" Twilight's horn lit up a bit stronger, and she forced her pink friend onto her rump. Pinkie, however, simply grinned and replied, "Okay, Twilight!"
The learned unicorn sighed and said, "Thank you. Now...
Howdy, everypony! How are you? How's Winona, and how's everything in Ponyville? As she continued to read on, everypony around her smiled- despite Pinkie's "crazier than usual" antics, it was nice to here from Applejack. Also, from her letter, she sounded quite calm, which was nice- considering how much her nervousness showed for a few days before she had left for Canterlot. As she got to the part about the storm- I think there were clouds stuck in the vents at the Canterlot weather factory, or something. I bet Rainbow Dash would know a lot more about that than me, though!- Twilight stopped reading and everyone looked up at Rainbow. After a second, she looked around and said, "What?" "Well? Do you know anything about it?" asked Twilight. "Oh, yeah! Sometimes, clouds get stuck in the vent system. When it's repaired, though, the pressure of the clouds is too much- so they all come pouring out at once. It happens, but it's no big deal," Rainbow responded while making a circular motion with her hoof- partly to emphasize that it wasn't a big deal, and partly to move on with the letter.
"Oh! "That makes sense!" "I see..."
"All right, all right! Can we get on with the letter?" Rainbow asked- she did have an early afternoon nap calling her name, after all! "Okay, okay! Now where was I... Ah! Here we go-" and with that, Twilight read the last part of the letter. "Well, that was quite nice! What did you think, Pink- Pinkie?" As Twilight turned to look at her friend, she saw that she was sitting there, frozen, with a look of shock plastered on her face. Then, she slowly started to grin, and it was getting wider and wider. "That... was... perfect!" she said as she shot up into the air, and then somehow gently floated back to earth. "Whew, aren't letters great? It's so nice to know A.J. hasn't forgotten us! Well, time to wait for the next one!" she said as she put herself in front of the mailbox in a guarded position. Everyone sighed, and Twilight said,
"well, I guess we better get back to work." "Not me! I'm going to find a nice tree and get started on my nap! See ya!" cried Dash, and the next thing anypony knew, she was gone. As they all turned to leave, Twilight looked over her shoulder and said, "Pinkie... don't you think you should get back to work, too?"
"Weeell, I COULD, Twilight- but then I might miss A.J.'s next letter! And if THAT happened, then-" "It's okay! I, uh, get it, really! Heh, well, you do what you have to do! Goodbye, Pinkie!" Twilight said, grinning nervously. "Bye Twilight!" replied Pinkie, giving a big smile in return to her friend. Then, her face turned dead-serious, and she turned her attention back to the mailbox.
Applejack looked around at the large landscape before her, took a deep breath, and grinned widely. The field, although big, was surrounded by trees on the sides, and on one far end, there was a clear, pristine lake. The sun was shining brilliantly, and all the clouds from the previous night were nowhere to be found. The field itself, although rather damp, was filled with soft, lush grass of a vivid green color. This large yet secluded field was where the R.H.F would be held. Ponies were working hard, setting up booths and stalls that would have food, games, and prizes of all kinds. There was even a large stage that was nearly finished being built for the music and announcements.
"Whew, Granny, look at all this! Ain't it amazing? Oh, this is so exciting! C'mon, let's go set up our booth!" Granny chuckled at her granddaughter's enthusiasm and replied, "okay, Applejack! Just slow down a bit, this grass is still wet, and I don't want you to fall!" Applejack stopped running and started to trot, but she still had a bit of a skip in her step. Soon, they found themselves at the competition area. They found a nice, unoccupied spot, and they began to use the materials they had brought to make a nice little stall. As they were setting up, A.J. looked around at her competition. There were ponies all around, and she even saw a few mules and griffons as well.
'Wow, we sure got a lot of ponies- and, uh, mules and griffons here! I... I don't know if I can do this...' before her excitement and confidence could slip away, however, her eye caught something. An orange-coated earth-pony stallion. "'Now that's strange. Why would a pony like that catch my attention? I don't know anypony that looks like that!... unless...' she looked around quickly, then squinted her eyes to see his cutie mark... and saw... 'no... it couldn't be!' but it was. For the mark on his flank was that of an apple tree. Immediately, memories and curiosity were at the front of Applejacks' mind. Finally, she could find out this ponies name- and if he was really related to another Apple family!
"Granny... I, uh... okay, see that pony over there?" "Who? Oh, you mean that orange one over there? What about him?" "Well, remember how yesterday I told you I bumped into somepony... an orange earth-pony stallion with an apple tree cutie mark?" 'Oh, please remember...' Applejack wasn't sure why, but her curiosity was gnawing away at her. She at least had to find out this ponies name, and she hoped she wouldn't have to recount last night's events so her grandmother would allow her to go and speak with him. "Hmm... orange... earth-pony... apple tree... hmmmmm..." Granny mumbled to herself. Finally, she spoke:
"Ah! Why yes, I do recall! Well, what about him?" 'Thank Celestia', A.J. thought to herself. She then asked, "Well, I wasn't able to find out his name, and I really would like to find out. Can I please go and ask him what it is?" "Ask who what what is?"
"..."
"Oh! The orange pony! Right, right! Sure, you can ask, go right ahead!" Applejack gave a sigh of relief and said, "Thanks, Granny! Don't worry, this won't take long!" Soon, as she was nearing his stall, she started to get a bit nervous. What should she say? Would he even remember their encounter yesterday? She then started to abandon her plans as she turned to leave. At that same moment, however, he turned and locked eyes with her. They both froze. He squinted at her, then a look of realization spread across his face.
"Applejack?" So he did remember! A.J. immediately relaxed and smiled in return, the trotted over to him. "Well howdy! Wasn't quite sure if you'd recognize me..." "Ha, I never forget a face! Now, if my memory serves right, you never did get my name, did you? Well, It's-"
"AAAPPLEBUUUCK!" an aged voice roared across the competition area, and Applebuck's ears fell immediately and he shrunk a bit. "Oh no, not again..." was all he said before a gruff, robust-looking elderly pony barreled through the field towards them.
Applejack stared wide-eyed at the incoming pony, then jumped to the side, and just in time, too. The pony was standing right were she had been. Her eyes then narrowed as she glared at him, and she waited for some sort of an apology... but none came. Instead, the pony- a dark green earth-pony with a light gray mustache, mane and tail with rust colored highlights, and a cutie mark of a guard helmet and some bits lying around it, started to yell at poor Applebuck.
"Applebuck! And just what do you think you're doing here? Did you forget about what I had said about you entering this silly contest!? Not only did you disobey me, but you're wasting your time! You'll never win, do you here me? Never!" "I-I..." Applebuck sputtered as he cowered under the gaze the stern pony was giving him. But before he could say anything else, Applejack immediately stepped in.
"Excuse me! And just who do you think y'all are!? You just charged in here like a stampeding buffalo, disrupting the peace, you almost squashed me like a bug, and now you're yellin' at my new friend, tellin' him he's got no hope for this contest? Well, I won't stand for it! Now, the first thing I suggest you do is apologize to the both of us!" The pony then froze, and slowly turned towards A.J., with a menacing glare on his face. "And just who," he spoke in an unsettling, quiet tone, and immediately Applejack had wished she'd stayed quiet, "do you think you are, telling me that I don't know what's best for my own family? You think you know better than me, is that it? Sure, because you've known my family longer than I have. Tell me, missy, what is your name?"
"Uh... uh, m-my name is Applejack, sir," she told him. Something about the way he was staring at her and speaking to her was making her very nervous- it was like being stuck on the same island as a volcano, and all you could think about was that it could explode at any minute. "Applejack... wait, Applejack? Huh... ah-hem! Well, Applejack, I think you best be on your way- this is a family matter, you hear? I know what's best for my family, and this contest is an unnecessary waste of time! Now, c'mon, Applebuck, let's go!" Before Buck could move, however, another voice was heard:
"Your right, Green. This is a family matter. So, I suggest you talk it over with the second oldest member of the family first- then we'll see about the boys." Suddenly, a gray-blue stallion with goldenrod colored eyes, thick-rimmed black colored glasses, orange hooves and a mane with deep gray highlights, and a cutie mark of three enlarged apple seeds came trotting towards the small group.
"Appleseed..." the old pony grimaced. Appleseed turned to Applebuck and said to him, "It's okay, son- I'll handle this. Why don't you show your friend around the fair grounds?" "Uh, okay, dad. C-c'mon Applejack! Follow me!" Applejack looked from Buck, who had a nervous grin, to... Green, was it? Who still had the same grimace, and then to Seed, who wore a gentle smile of confidence. He nodded to her, and she then said, "Okay, Buck. Let's go, I guess." As soon as they were out of earshot, Applejack spoke again:
"Now what the hay was that all about?" Buck sighed and said, "Well, it's... kind of a long story. I know a quiet spot around here, I'll take you there and then tell you," said Buck. Applejack simply nodded and followed him. Soon, they found themselves near a small grove of trees, away from the bustle of the festival preparations. "Okay, that pony you saw, the one that was... yelling, that was my grandfather, General Green."
A.J. gasped and said, "your grandfather! But... I don't understand. why would your grandpa say those mean things to you?" "Well... This is were the long story part comes in. You see... okay, well, we have an apple orchard not far from here. When I was younger, the farm was really popular. Mom and dad worked hard to keep it going, and it was a place of joy. Ponies came and talked, laughed, danced, played, joked..." Buck closed his eyes and smiled, lost in the joyful memories of his colt-hood days. He then opened his eyes and a shadow passed across his face. "But then... then the illness came. My mother caught it, and it... wasn't long before s-she..." he bowed his head low and closed his eyes again.
"Oh, Buck... I'm so sorry. I lost my parents when I was young, too." Applejack said softly. Applebuck's head snapped up and he said, "Wow... both your parents? I'm very sorry to hear that, as well." they stood there together in silence for a moment, then Buck spoke up, "Um, there is a bit more to the story, i-if you'd like to hear it..." "Oh, right. Sure, go ahead." "Ah, okay. Well, after mom... passed, things kind of went downhill for the farm. My mother and father had worked hard together, and then the balance shifted, all onto my dad. My older brother and I, (my only sibling,) we were too young then to really help him much. We also... kind of grew apart, too. My grandfather was devastated at his only daughter's loss. He... he kind of blames the farm for her loss, and I think... I think he may also blame my dad a bit, too."
"Your dad? Why?" asked A.J. "Remember how I said that both my parents did a lot for the farm?" A.J. nodded. "Well, I think my grandfather thinks that my dad just put most of the workload on my mom, and it was too much for her. He wasn't around much, though, so he doesn't really know what happened!"As he said that last part, his voice rose to nearly a shout, and anger burned in his eyes. Applejack looked at him in surprise, then turned her head to scan the area to make sure nopony had heard him. Thankfully, no one was coming over, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Applebuck cooled off as quickly as he had become angry. He also gave a sigh, but his was much heavier.
"My grandfather wants to get rid of the farm and put something else in it's place, but my dad is fighting to keep it." He then turned to face her and gave her a sad smile. "Listen, I'm sorry I wasted your time. I just figured you'd want to know what was going on, since you got all caught up in that last argument." Applejack, however, shook her head and responded, "No, no- it was fine. In fact, I'm glad you told me! And I'm very sorry about your situation... W-would it be okay if I asked you some questions about your family?" Applebuck smiled and said, "Thanks, and I don't see why not. What else would you like to know?" "Well, your cutie mark is apple-related, and your name is Applebuck. Now, I'm related to a lot of Apples, from all over. You... you don't think that we could be..."
"Related? Hmm, I doubt it. My dad has some family here and there, but our family isn't all that big. Besides, it's likely there are a couple Apple families out there, with no relation to each other at all! So, I doubt that were related... sorry to disappoint." A.J. shook her head again and said, "No, not at all! I was just curious, since our family is so big. Now, you have an apple orchard, and as you might have guessed by my cutie mark, I have one, as well! Do you think I could come and see yours?" Buck's smile turned into a frown, and he replied, "Uh, well, our apple orchard isn't doing all that well, to be honest. Oh! I could show you our "special" patch, it's a small area of trees, but I'll bet their the strongest, sturdiest, and healthiest trees in all of Equestria!" His chest puffed out, and a look of pride spread across his face. Applejack chuckled a bit and said, "We'll see about that! Really though, I can't wait to see them! Can I come by your place tomorrow, and if so, where is it?" "Sure, tomorrow works! And... you're staying at the Royal Rainbow hotel, right? I could come by and bring you to my place!" "Okay, sounds good to me!... wait, how'd you know I was staying at that hotel?" Applejack asked with a bit of suspicion in her voice.
Applebuck laughed and said, "Because that's were all the contestants stay when there not from around here! I assume your from out-of-town?" "Oh, right! Uh, yeah, I'm not from around here. Anyways, looks like everything's all set! Well, we should probably go back now." "Yeah... well, hopefully my dad will have changed my grandpa's mind by now. C'mon, let's go!" As the two went back to the fair to continue to help with the preparations, Buck said to himself, 'please, please say that we can be in the contest, I have to do this... I promised her, and I won't let her down!'
"Now, why are you making such a fuss about this? I thought we had made it clear that we were going to participate in this contest. I really don't see why this is such a problem, Green." "I don't understand you, Seed, I really don't. Why are you holding onto that silly farm? Your trees are failing, nopony ever comes around anymore, and your profits are dwindling. Why, face it: you barely have enough bits to keep food on the table!" Appleseed didn't waver, however- he kept a straight face and simply replied, "We make do." "See? There it is! You're a selfish pony, Seed- you have two growing boys to look after, and you make them suffer, all because you don't want to let go. Now, my offer still stands, and I really think you should take it while you still have the chance- get rid of the farm, and put something else in it's place! Perhaps a burger and hayfries eatery, or even a movie theater! You could finally... erm, take it easy, and watch the money roll in!" Appleseed stayed strong, though. He knew what Green thought of him, and the fact that the farm was failing now that his wife was gone made it difficult to have Green see it another way.
"I'm the selfish pony? You don't want me to "take it easy", I know what you think of me, Green. What you want is for our profits to be as high as they can be!" "H-how dare you! Not only are you selfish, you're also blind! Can't you see all I care about is your family? They've already suffered enough!" "Oh, please! All you really care about is money! In fact, if you would just help out, you'd see the potential in the farm! But, since you only want more bits in your bag, you want to tear down the farm without a second thought, and put some ridiculous burger stand there instead! Where are the family values? Wheres the good, wholesome family fun? Where are the delicious, farm-fresh baked goods? You don't have those things with a burger place, and there are plenty of them around as it is! What would Heart Chart say if she knew what you were trying to do?"
Green froze, and a pained look came across his face when he heard his daughters name. Then, his face began to burn with rage. "Don't... don't you EVER mention my daughter! You didn't deserve somepony like her! Besides, she's gone now, you hear!? Gone! She no longer has a say with what goes on with the farm! You know what? Fine! Enter the contest! When you lose, though... well, you better just remember your promise- that you WILL sell the farm to me!"
Appleseed sighed, and after a long while, responded, "don't worry, I.. I haven't forgotten my promise. Now, I suggest you leave me be- I have much preparing to do!" Green, however, simply laughed and said, "sure, sure- go about your 'preparations'. I'm sure they'll really, really help!" As he walked away, he muttered to himself- although he still said it loud enough for Seed to hear- "silly last-ditch effort to save the farm... what a waste of time!" Appleseed glared at him as he walked away, but as soon as he couldn't see him anymore, his face fell and his ears drooped. Before he could start thinking about how he would fail, however, Buck was coming back with his friend. He then smiled and walked over to them.
"Hi, Buck! And hi... oh, my apologies! I suppose I never did get your name!" "Name's Applejack, but you can just call me A.J., if you like!" Applejack told him. "Hey... how come you never said I could call you A.J.?" cried Buck. "Aw, what's the matter, jealous?" quipped A.J., and Buck's pupils shrunk, and he blushed a bit. A.J laughed and said, "Aw, come on, it's a joke! Ha, lighten up a bit! You can call me A.J., though." Soon, all three of them burst out laughing. Seed took his glasses off and wiped his eyes, then said, "S-so Applejack... d- (whoo!) did you enjoy the tour?"
"Ha... well, to be honest, we didn't actually take a tour... Buck told me a bit of your family situation. I want to say that I'm sorry about it, and I'm also sorry about your loss." Suddenly, the recent memory of his argument with his father-in-law came to his mind, and he frowned- but only for a second. His smile quickly returned, and he said quietly, "thank you." Buck looked around nervously, then said, "He.. he's gone, right? And what about the contest? We can still do it, right?" Seed smiled at his son, and replied, "Yes, Buck, he's gone. And we're still going to be in the contest." Buck grinned widely, hoof-pumped the air, and shouted, "Whoo-hoo! I knew you could do it, dad!"
"Yes, but we have to work extra hard to win this contest! You understand, son?" Applebuck put on a serious face, stood up straight, and snapped into a salute, and responded, "sir, yes sir!" Seed's smile returned, and he said, "good! Well, we should probably get back to work...A.J.? would you like to help us?" A.J., however, shook her head and told him, "sorry, but I should probably get back to my Granny, and help her out some more... she's probably wonderin' where the hay I am!" "understandable- after all, family is important! Well, it was really nice meeting you, Applejack!" said Seed. A.J. smiled and responded, "Nice meeting you, too! And I'll see you tomorrow, Buck!" and with that, she waved and went to find her grandmother. Seed looked at his son, raised an eyebrow, and asked,
"see you tomorrow? What does she mean by that?" "Oh, well, I sort of invited her over to the farm... I hope that's okay?" "well, I suppose so... there isn't much to see, however." "The special patch is worth seeing, though! Right?" Seed, however, stared at his son in shock. "T-the special patch? Buck! You can't just show everypony and their sister that patch! That grove is our only chance to win this contest! If something ever happened to it..." "dad, I promise the grove will be safe. And I wouldn't have told her about it if I didn't trust her! She even has an apple orchard of her own!" "Okay, Buck, but your responsible for what goes on while you're there!... you know, there's something strangely familiar about that pony..." said Seed as his words trailed off. Buck smirked and said, "well, maybe it's because of the apple cutie mark? Apple cutie marks do kind of run in our family, after all!" Seed, however, continued to stare at her as she walked away, trying to put a hoof on where he had seen her before- but the memory was lost at the moment.
"Hmm... eh, you're probably right, son! Well, we better get back to work!" Buck snapped into a salute once again and responded again, "sir, yes sir!" and with that, they continued with their preparations for the festival.
"Where have y'all been!? I've been waitin' forever for you to come back!" shouted Granny as A.J. walked up to her. "Sorry, Granny... I guess I kind of lost track of time," A.J. admitted sheepishly. "Well, I've never known anypony to take that long in the restroom! Well, except for your unc- "Granny! I wasn't in the restroom, for Pete's sake- I was with my friend!" 'If her memory is this bad the whole time here-' "Oh, that's right! Well, how is he? wait- where is he? Do I get to meet him oh, and please tell me you got his name?" she asked. "Sure did! His name is Applebuck! And, uh... well, you won't meet him now- but tomorrow you will, I promise! In fact, he's coming to the hotel to pick me up and take me to his apple orchard! I can't wait to see it!"
"Oh, that's nice! Well, I hope you have a good time, A.J.! Right now, though, I'm gonna need your help settin' up our booth!" "Oh, of course! Well, what's first?" As she and Granny continued to work, A.J. told Granny about her visit with Buck. "Sounds like your friend is havin' a rough time. I do hope things will get better for him soon," Granny Smith said softly. "So do I- he seems really nice, I wish his family wasn't so split up." as Applejack said this, she realized how lucky she was that her own family was so close. "Well, it's their family, not ours, so I don't think that we should be interferin' much, I'm afraid. Oh, can you hoof me a nail, please?" asked Granny Smith. A.J. answered, "oh, here you go! And I suppose you're right...hmm... well, I think we should finish up, it's getting kind of late." Celestia's sun was setting now, and some ponies were starting to leave. "Okay- we're almost done here!" And with that, the two mares made their final adjustments to their festival preparations.
The next day, after a restful night from all their hard work the previous day, Applejack was becoming, well... restless. As she paced back and forth, Granny cried out, "for Pete's sake, Applejack! If you're so bored, why don't you go for a walk?" "Well, I would, Granny, but then I might miss Buck! Oh, where is h-" A.J., however, was interrupted by a knock at the door. "Ah, finally!" she responded to the sound as she rushed to the door and opened it wide. Before Buck could say a word, A.J. quickly said, "Alright, you're here! C'mon, let's g-" "Now wait just a minute there, Applejack! I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meetin' your new friend!" A.J. groaned and rolled her eyes. Normally, she wouldn't have minded, and gladly introduced the two to each other. However, she had been stuck inside a small, stuffy hotel room for most of the morning, and now that Buck was here, she wanted more than anything to leave- especially since she was going to an apple orchard! She knew, however, that in time she would get used to the hotel room, and, more importantly, that she had promised her Grandmother she would meet her new friend. After leaving her to work by herself to talk with him, she at least owed her grandmother that much.
"Okay, okay... c'mon, Buck," said A.J. as she led him in the hotel room. As they walked in, his eyes went wide. He realized that the room that they were staying in was one of the upper-class suites, but before he could mention it, his hoof was grabbed and swung up and down vigorously. After the initial shock of being in a fancy suite, Buck realized he was getting a hoofshake. He returned it, and the mare whom the other hoof was connected, said:
"Well howdy! My granddaughter has told me a lot about you, Applebuck! My name is Granny Smith, and it's so nice to finally meet you!" "nice to meet you too, Mrs. Smith!" replied Buck courteously. Granny, however, told him, "Aw, you can just call me Granny! Any friend o' Applejack's is a friend o' mine! Also, A.J. told me about your family situation... I want to say I'm sorry, and I do hope things get better soon." Granny put a hoof on his shoulder, and looked at him with sad, intense eyes. He could tell that she truly met every word she had said.
"Why, Thank you, Mrs.- uh, Granny! That means a lot to me," he responded. Applejack, however, had been standing there rather impatiently, dancing back and forth on her hooves. "Okay, okay! You've met, you shook hooves, you chatted... can we please go now?" Granny laughed and said, "alright, alright! Better go on, you two- I think A.J's gonna explode if she doesn't get out of this hotel!" Applejack's face went red and she groaned, "Graaanny! Ugh, c'mon, Buck- let's go!" Applebuck chuckled a bit and replied,
"Okay, I'm coming!" Soon, they found themselves away from the hotel, walking down the street. "So, A.J.... your grandma seems really nice." "Heh, yeah, she is pretty great, even if she can get on your nerves at times... Still, she's done so much for us- that is, my siblings and I, so I'm really glad I have somepony like her... Buck? You Okay?" A.J. noticed that her friend had stopped and was staring at the ground. He looked up when he heard his name, and then replied,
"Huh? Oh, it's alright, I'm fine! Really! It's just... I'm so happy you have such a close family! I think all families should be like that- it's great!" A.J. walked over to him and said, "oh, Buck... I'm sorry, I guess I just wasn't thinkin'..." Buck, however, shook his head and responded, A.J., you didn't do anything wrong. Really, it's fine! And it's not all bad- my dad and I are pretty close, and we try to be there for each other. Now, were almost at the farm, just a little bit further..." Eventually, they came to the top of a small hill, and there were many fields with rows and rows of apple trees. Applejack closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled.
"Ah, Buck- this is amazing! Wow, feels so good to be on a farm again- even if it isn't quite my home." She told him as she scanned the fields with her eyes. In her honest opinion, there weren't quite as many fields as Sweet Apple Acres, and the trees seemed to be lacking the bright, healthy glow that her trees had- although that could be due to the fact that a cloud was passing by the sun, somewhat darkening the fields. Then, all of a sudden, the sun found a spot to peek out through the large cloud, and a single ray hit a far off, secluded-looking grove of trees. A.J. squinted, and then her eyes went wide. The apples on the trees out there were practically sparkling in the bit of sunlight they were receiving! But how? Suddenly, A.J. became very excited- she had too at least see these apples up close! Applebuck prayed a silent 'thank you' to Celestia, then spoke up:
"A.J.? Welcome to my home: Golden Apple Orchards!"
As Applejack and Applebuck walked through the orchards, A.J. noticed that the trees seemed to be a mixed bag of healthy and ill. "I know what you may be thinking... 'how could you let some of your trees get this bad?' Well, we try to do as much as we can- but, as you know- none of this has been easy. I mean, it's basically just me and my dad, we can't afford to hire anypony to help, and besides- in a city like this, who would want to? They're all too busy thinking about themselves!" Once again, A.J. saw Buck's temper flare up, only to quiet after just a moment. He sighed and continued,
"A.J., I'm really sorry- we just met, and you've already seen a side of me that I wish you hadn't- twice. It's not like me to be so angry- I guess I just wish things didn't seem like they were falling apart around me. I don't know... am I asking for too much? For things to just... be the way they were?" Applejack said to him, "No, Buck- I don't think you're asking for too much. I would imagine that wanting things to be the way they were before is completely normal. From what you've told me, things seemed much better, so why wouldn't you want things to go back?" Applebuck pondered this for a moment, then replied,
"I... I suppose you're right. Well, anyways, enough about all this! You're here for a tour, so let's get on with it! Next stop- the special patch!" He led A.J. up a small path leading to the crest of a hill, and as they came to the top, A.J.'s eyes went wide. These were the trees that had the sparkling apples! And, now that she was closer, they seemed to shimmer and glow even more. "Wow... I don't think I've ever seen apples quite like this! It's amazing!" Buck's chest puffed out in pride and he said, "Why, thank you, A.J.! See? I told you they were super-healthy trees- like none you've ever seen before!" Applejack noticed his growing pride and responded,
"easy there, don't go gettin' a big head! I've gotta admit, though, I don't think I've ever seen such a healthy glow to apples before! You must have some secret!" Buck's chest deflated a bit, and he looked at her sheepishly. "sorry about that- it's just I take a lot of pride in this patch- my dad and I worked extra hard doing what we could to make this patch be the very best! And, as for a secret... yeah, we have one- but nopony can ever know what it is!" he grinned. A.J. laughed and said, "relax, I don't want your secret! Maybe, though- could I try an apple- just one?" Buck hesitated a moment. This patch was their only chance to win the G.G.G., and their weren't many trees on the patch. If they won the contest, then every apple would count into making deserts for the G.G.G. But... surely just one apple wouldn't be missed? Just one... for his new friend...
"Alright, A.J.- you're about to taste one amazing apple! And"- he paused as he gently bucked the tree, and a single, ripe apple landed on his hoof he had been holding out- "here you go- enjoy!" She took the apple from him, and took a bite... and made a "mmm" sound. "Why, Applebuck, this... this is amazing! I don't think I've ever tasted an apple quite like this! It's so... crisp, juicy, and has the perfect amount of sweet flavor! With these, you really could actually win the contest!" A.J. had to admit that the flavor of these apples rivaled that of her own family's zap apples. Buck chuckled a bit and said,
"Why, thank you very much, Applejack! That means a lot to me! And I'm glad you enjoyed your apple from the special patch! C'mon, there's one more thing I want to show you." So A.J. followed Buck down the small hill, and he took her to a large, red barn. When they had gotten inside, Buck announced, "Welcome to the barn, A.J.! I just had to show you this- this is where, well, basically everything happened! Ah, I remember when I was younger- the parties, the bake sales, the family reunions..." he closed his eyes and sighed a happy sigh, soaking up the memories. He then opened his eyes and said,
Sorry, A.J... I guess all the stuff I'm talking about is kind of lost on you, huh." Applejack, however, shook her head and replied, "not really, actually- sure, it may be your family, but I do know all about that kind of stu-" "Well well well! If it isn't my baby brother! Still wasting your time in this smelly old barn?" A voice cut off Applejack as it echoed off the barn walls. Buck's eyes shot open, and then he closed them and groaned, 'It had to be him... it just had to.'
"I knew it! You're just to much of a wimp to leave this barn! And, you'd nev- say! Who is that?" As the young stallion walked up to them, Buck groaned inwardly and A.J. narrowed her eyes at him. He was gray-blue with maroon colored eyes, and had black spiky hair, and black hooves. He was also rather chubby, and his cutie mark was that of a few bits and three small apples.
"Fruit Force, what are you doing here? I thought you'd be with gramps." "I had to come back to this old place to pick up a few things. Enough about that, though- why don't you tell me about this pretty mare you're with? Better yet-" he paused as he turned to A.J.,"- Hello, madam! While I don't know why you are with my brother, you will not have to waste anymore time with him! I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, but I promise things will be far better from here on out!" As he said this he took A.J.'s hoof into his own, while Applebuck did a facehoof.
Applejack didn't know whether to be shocked, angry, or burst out laughing at his sad attempt at chivalry. She wriggled her hoof from his grasp and responded, "My name is Applejack, and... thanks, but no thanks. And for you're information, your brother and I have been having a wonderful time! I think I'm gonna stick with him for now." Force looked at her in shock for a few seconds, then his expression changed to one of boredom. "Pffft, your loss! You must be a farm mare, what with that accent and wanting to be with my brother instead of all this awesome! Well, that's alright- I'm certainly not interested in any farm mare." Applejack simply replied,
"Well, the feeling is mutual." Fruit Force rolled his eyes and turned back to his brother. "sheesh, dude! Where do you find mares like this? Well, I gotta say, I can't believe you have a marefriend! I didn't see that coming, especially after-' "Whoa, whoa! Who said anything about her being my...well, uh, that? I told you, I have no interest in that right now!" He and A.J. both had a bit of red creeping into their cheeks. A.J. then said, "well you're in luck, because neither do I! Nope, we're just friends, is all!" "See, Force? Just friends! Now why don't you go and finish packing your stuff?"
"Well, I guess I could, but there's something I have to do first. Oh, what was it, hmm... oh! I remember now! Try to figure out why the hay you want to keep working on this old farm! You know you'll never win that dumb contest, so really, you should just give up now!" "Oh please! You think dad's just going to give up the farm that easily? Even if we do lose, he'll keep fighting for it!"
"You don't seem to get it, do you? If you don't win this contest, you won't have enough to get by! I've done the numbers, Buck- there is no future for this place! The only way to keep this farm is if you win that contest! And that's so unlikely, what's the point! Besides, just think of how popular we'd be if we had a movie theater! It would be great- way better than a dingy old barn!"
Suddenly, A.J. had a terrible feeling in the pit of her stomach. Was what Force saying really true? She knew the reasons why it was so "important" for everypony to win that contest- fame, power, wealth... but were those reasons really as important as saving your own home? Deep down, she knew the answer, but what could she do? There was something she could do, but she swatted the thought away like a fly on a hot summer day, before it could come to the front of her mind. As she was thinking, Buck replied to his brother,
"Oh, please! You know I could care less about all that 'popularity' stuff! And I may not be as good at numbers as you are, but there is one thing I have that you don't- hope! You won't even give the contest a chance, but I believe we've got what it takes!" Force shook his head and said to Buck, "You are so ignorant sometimes. Well, go ahead, hold on to your... 'hope', I can see that nothing will change your mind. I still think you and dad are making a huge mistake, though! Well, I'm getting out of here, this place is starting to make me smell bad. Have fun wasting your time in here!" He called out as he ran out of the barn. Buck shook his head, then looked over at A.J.
"Well, you met every member of my family... well, at least the ones around here! Though, to be honest, I was kind of hoping you wouldn't meet my brother, he's kind of... Applejack? Are you alright?" He noticed that she had a sad look in her eyes. She responded in a whisper, "Buck... is that true? That saving your home relies on the outcome of this contest for you and your father?" Buck sat down beside her and said,
"Hey, don't worry about that! This is our battle, not yours! Besides, I doubt my dad would give up so easily. I mean, sure, things are pretty bad right now, but this place has always had it's ups and downs. I'm sure we'll be able to dig it out of this hole, just like we've always done!" Applejack looked at him suspiciously for a moment, then smiled. "Well... okay, then. I... I guess I won't worry about it. Besides, if you have a couple more chances, even if you lose the contest- well, I'm sure you'll be fine!" Applebuck smiled in return and replied, "That's the spirit! Now come on, it's getting late, I'd better take you back to the hotel." As they made their way back, Buck spoke, "Oh, I can't wait for tomorrow, the Princesses will be checking the booths and making sure the preparations are going smoothly! I've only seen them on a few occasions, so this is a pretty big deal for me! What about you, A.J., have you ever seen the Princesses?" A.J. looked up thoughtfully, then gave a sly smile.
"Oh, I've seen the Princesses quite a few times" 'to say the least,' she added mentally. "Wow! They sure are amazing, aren't they? So kind, and caring! I remember when I was younger, and I first saw Princess Celestia at the Summer Sun Celebration! Of course, Luna wasn't there at the time- but to be alive when she returned! Now that's something! I'll admit, I was... a bit intimidated of her at first, but, despite that, I strongly believe in second chances- Especially for Celestia's own sister! Hmm, when did you first meet the Princesses, A.J.?"
"Well, believe it or not, it was... oh, wait, we're here! Well, maybe I could tell you that story another time- I don't want to keep Granny waiting again!" Applebuck chuckled a bit and said, "Okay, I understand! Well, you'll have to tell me that story sometime- how about tomorrow?" "Alright, sounds like a plan!" Applejack exclaimed, then shook hooves with Buck, half as a goodbye, and half as a seal-the-deal. Then she went inside, where she would have a hearty meal and a good night's sleep, and be ready for the next day.
Applejack and Granny Smith stood by their booth, ready for it to be inspected. A few other ponies also stood by, ready to go- while others still frantically made final touches, wanting their booths to be perfect for when the princesses arrived. Applejack looked over at the next booth- and noticed that it was Buck and his father's booth! She also noticed- to her amusement- that Buck was fussing over the stall quite a bit, while his father appeared to be telling him to stop fussing and relax.
"Whoo, that colt can't seem to sit still! He must be awfully excited about the princesses arrival!" A.J. turned to her grandmother, as she had been the one to speak, and noticed that she was looking at Buck, also. Granny then looked at A.J., and said, "A.J., maybe you should go and see if you can help him relax a bit- you two are friends, after all!" A.J. blushed slightly at the comment, and replied,
"well, I don't know if I can make him relax, but- I guess I could see what I could do... okay, then- here I go!" And with that, she trotted over to her friend's booth. "Now, Buck- can you please calm down? Our stall is fine! What do you think the princesses would do if our stall wasn't up to code? Wait- that doesn't matter, because it is!" Seed told his son. Buck, however, responded, "C'mon, dad- I don't just want a "safe stall", I want to impress the princesses! I mean, what if they're disappointed with how it looks, or something? I will not have that happen!"
"Well, it looks fine to me." Applebuck turned around when he heard the new voice, and, when he saw the mare who spoke, he smiled. "A.J.! It's good to see you! And... do you really think it's good enough? Maybe a touch-up there would be nice..." Applejack, however, started to laugh. Buck looked at her with a perplexed look, and said,
"what?"
"Ha ha, oh, it's nothing... you just reminded me of my friend Rarity... 'just a touch-up'- oh, that's good. Look- it's great, really. You'll do fine." "Well, if you say so..." Buck said slowly. Then, all of a sudden, a voice cried out, "The princesses are arriving!" A chariot was descending from the sky, and the ponies stood in front of their booths, all standing stock-still. A.J. looked away from the chariot, and looked back at Buck... who looked like a royal guard. Appleseed groaned a bit at his son's behavior, while A.J. shook her head and sighed, then put a hoof on Buck's shoulder. He flinched at first, then smiled half nervously- half sheepishly at her, then sat down in the soft grass. The voice that had called out earlier once again spoke:
"I have been informed that princess Celestia has pressing matters currently, and will be unable to attend this inspection. Princess Luna is here, however, and she will therefore be the sole inspector of this event." At these words, some ponies appeared to relax- Celestia wasn't going to be there, just the younger sister that was defeated so long ago, while others tensed up more- it would be the more intimidating sister they had to deal with! A.J. looked at Applebuck, who had a look of slight disappointment.
"Aww... I was hoping to see both the Royal Sisters...," he said with a hint of sadness in his voice. He then perked up and said, "well, one princess is better than none! Hey, speaking of princesses, are you going to tell me about the first time you saw them?" A.J. smiled and replied, "well, my the first time I met them was more like a reunion." Buck looked at her in confusion and asked, "what do you mean?"
"Well- after Nightmare Moon had returned, I went with some new friends into the Everfree Forest, to find the Elements of Harmony! Then, after we-" "Wait wait wait! You don't mean to tell me... th-that you're one of the bearers of the Elements?" "I sure am, sugar cube! You're looking at the Element of Honesty!" said A.J. Buck worked his jaw, trying to say something, anything, but nothing could come out. Finally, he said, "No. Way. That- you can't be... well, you could, but- is it true? Really?"
"It most certainly is."
Applejack and Applebuck both turned to see where the new voice had come from, and they and Seed all bowed. "P-princess Luna!" exclaimed Buck. Princess Luna chuckled and said, "Rise, my little ponies. Applebuck, and Appleseed, it's nice to see you in this contest." Buck stared at her in shock, then asked, "wait- how do you know our names?" "Oh- well, I read the attendance sheet before I started the inspection. After that, it didn't take me too long to match names with creatures. And, Applejack," said Luna, as she turned to face A.J., "it's wonderful to see you again." "So- it's true, then? You really are the Element of Honesty... t-that's amazing!" "Ah ha! I knew you looked familiar!" Seed suddenly spoke up. As they all turned to look at him, he continued, "see, I went to the 'knighting' ceremony after you and your friends had defeated Discord. I was invited because... well, it was more that I was hired to do some catering, but still! I couldn't pass up a chance to see Equestria's new heroines!" A.J. chuckled a bit and said,
"Well, thank you! Just doing our part, is all!" "I have to say- while A.J. was afraid of me at first when I returned to Ponyville for Nightmare Night, she was willing to show me a good time, and even taught me about 'fun'! I am grateful to her, and all of her friends," praised Luna. A.J. blushed a bit and replied, "Aww, thank you, princess! I was glad I could help." Luna smiled and nodded, and then walked over to the stall. As she looked it over, she noticed Applebuck holding his breath, while Seed shook his head, and Applejack chuckled a bit. Luna then smiled knowingly, and said,
"hmm... well, this booth is... alright. It will do, I suppose." Applebuck's lip quivered, and he said, "I... I'm... I'm so sorry, princess! Please, tell me- what can I do to make it better? There must be something! Y-you've gotta give this booth your one hundred percent satisfaction! P-please..." as he groveled, he threw himself into a kneeling position, and put his front hooves together. Soon, he heard laughing behind him, and saw that it was his father and A.J.! At first, he was upset- why weren't they taking this seriously? Then, he realized that the princess was teasing him. He began to blush furiously and let out a sheepish chuckle, which slowly turned into a groan as he sunk down to the ground.
"Forgive me, Applebuck, but your behavior of the situation warranted for me to not pass up the opportunity for a little prank. Truly, your booth is wonderful... though, it could use a touch up right... there." Buck then got up and turned to A.J., and mouthed a silent "told ya!" to her, while she just shook her head. Luna then spoke up again, "do you mind if I..." "not at all princess, go right ahead," Seed answered her. The princess of the Night nodded, and a small zap of magic blasted the upper banner. It began to change from a simple design of a few apple trees to a stunning, more realistic design of a cloudless night sky, with a vibrant moon and stars, and an orchard full of bright red apples hanging from the trees. She stepped back, and looked at the ponies behind her.
"There! Now, I hope this is..." she started to say, then noticed the shocked expression on their faces. Their pupils had shrunk, and their jaws hung open. Soon, Buck started to speak: "p-princess... this is amazing! Wow, I don't think I've ever seen anything quite like this- thank you so much!" "Well, would you look at that! I bet you have the best-looking stall out of all of 'em now!" A.J. congratulated her friend. "However, looks alone will not win you this contest- it's your food that needs to be good. Though, I have a feeling your food will be excellent. And, Buck- I am sorry about earlier."
"Thank you, princess- your words and kindness mean a lot to us. We hope to do the best we can in our attempts to show you the best-tasting food possible," Appleseed replied. "And, princess- you are most definitely forgiven! And thanks for your approval of our booth- and everything else, too," said Buck. Luna then nodded, and said, "well, I better move on- the're still more stalls to be inspected! In fact... A.J., I believe your's is next!" Applejack looked over, and responded,
"well, so it is! Okay, then, I'll take you there, princess- if that's alright with you." "Excellent." And with that, Applejack and Luna said goodbye to Buck and Seed, and then left to continue with Luna's work. Buck and his father stared in wonder at the new banner, and then Seed gave a low whistle. "gotta admit, that design is really somethin'! It was awfully nice of the princess to go and do that for us." "Yeah... you know, I can hardly believe I met a princess, and an Element Bearer, all in one day. I-I think things are going to be a lot better, from here on out." Buck told his father.
The next day, after a hearty lunch, A.J. made her way to Golden Apple Orchards, as she and Buck had made plans to meet up and hang out for a little while. As she trotted down the dusty road, she reflected a bit on the past few days. How interesting it was that she had made a new friend so quickly! Then again, she was going to a festival with a food competition, so it wasn't all that surprising- it would be pretty easy to start a conversation!
'I'm glad I met Buck, though,' she thought. He reminded her a lot of herself- his love of family, the way he would get intense about certain things that he found important, though others might not, and, of course- his love for apples and farming! As she continued her walk, Applejack noticed the sun shining brightly, birds singing happy tunes, and beautiful flowers growing along side the road. She herself began to whistle, and she soon found herself nearing the farm.
As A.J., grinning widely, was nearing the front door, she put a hoof up to knock. Before she could start, however, she heard raised voices coming from inside. Despite being muffled by the closed door, she could easily tell that it was arguing, and it getting more aggressive with each passing moment. Her smile quickly fell away, and her mind was filled no longer with excitement or joy, but replaced by concern and worry. What was going on? She considered knocking- it might break up the argument, at least for a bit- but what if she got involved? What if they asked her opinion on something? She stopped and listened again, and she could hear three different voices- one which was Appleseed's, another, Buck's, and the last... it was familiar, but who... General Green!
Now, A.J. was visibly upset and frustrated, her glad mood from earlier long gone. It must be his fault that they're arguing! As she thought this, her grandmother's voice played in her head- 'never assume somepony is at fault when you don't know the full situation!' she then thought to herself,
'ok, maybe it's not all General Green's fault- but I bet their talking about selling the farm, or something. Hmm, probably best if I come by later, or even tomorrow...' As she turned to leave, however, she walked by an open window, where she could her the argument more clearly.
"Now, how dare you say such a thing! I'm trying to help this family- and you keep pushing my offers away! Well, I'm done offering my kindness to you! Once you fail that competition, this farm will be mine! I was going to give you and the boys a higher position from the start, but now that you've denied all my generous attempts to save this place- well, you'll have to work your way up from the bottom!" Now, A.J. knew that eavesdropping was wrong, but as she heard Green say all these things, she began to get angry. How could anypony steal away another ponies dream, just like that? Appleseed and Buck loved the farm, and though it may be failing, she strongly believed that they could turn things around. She then heard Buck speak up-
"No way! Even if we lose this contest, We'll come back- we always do! Right, dad?" A.J. could hear the pride in his voice, and she swung a hoof in front of her.
"Atta boy, Buck! That's tellin' him!" However, her excitement- as well as Buck's- was quickly replaced by confusion, as Green began to chuckle.
"Oh, you poor, naive boy! Seed, please don't tell me you've kept him in the dark for this long!"
"I, uh- well, I..."
"Oh, oh! You have! This is just too much! Ah ha ha ha ha!" As Green continued to laugh, Buck became even more confused, and looked from his father, then to his grandfather, and then back again.
"... Dad? What's going on? What exactly are you hiding from me?"
"Uh, uh... n-now son, you have to understand, this... it's the only way..." Seed stuttered, and Buck took a step towards his father.
"Dad." Seed sighed in defeat, and then replied sadly,
"Alright- your grandfather and I... we came to an agreement a few months back. After we had gotten the invitation to attend the R.H.F.'s Gourmet Gala contest, well- you remember how bad the farm was then." Buck thought back to that time- the farm had hit it's lowest, for sure, and... he had to admit he'd only been seeing it go downhill from then on.
"Well... yes, I remember." Seed then continued,
"well, as I'm sure you've also noticed- it hasn't been picking up business much since then. Now, I may not have the best brain for number figuring, but I did learn a few tricks from your mother. And, from what I can tell, this farm... it's not going to last much longer. So, the agreement... was that I would sell the farm if we ended up losing the Gourmet Gala competition."
A.J. from her hiding spot in the bushes outside, sucked in a sharp breath, and then quickly clasped a hoof over her mouth. She realized she need not worry, however- the breath that Buck had taken in was at least twice as big as hers.
"WHAT!? Dad, how could you!? This farm is our home! I can't believe you would agree to something so stupid!" As he said this, he bucked out behind him, and a potted plant flew across the room and smashed into a wall, and became nothing more than a pile of broken pot, stems and petals. Seed stared at the plant for a bit, and then turned and glared at his son.
"Son! You don't understand! We can't keep the farm if it's doing this poorly! I don't have the money to hire anypony else, and you and I are not enough to keep this place going! We barely have enough food to get by! My family comes before this farm, and I'm going to look out for them as best as I can! Figure it out, Buck- it's time to move on!"
"I... I... no! this can't be it! I won't... I won't accept that! NO!" And with that, Buck turned and ran out of the house, and stopped for a second on the porch. Now Applejack, who was sitting up in the bush, completely in shock- this was there last chance! The competition was all they had left! She heard somepony coming, and tried to dive down into the bush, but it was too late. Buck, hearing the movement, turned and glared at the bush... and then opened his eyes wide.
"A.J.?"
A.J. tried to say something- anything- but nothing came out of her mouth. Buck furrowed his brow and looked at the ground, then picked his head up.
"Agh!" was all he said before running off into the orchard.
"Buck, wait! I'm sorry..." Applejack's voiced trailed off, and she thought about what to do next. Soon, she found herself running out to the orchards, in an attempt to find- and apologize- to Buck.
As Applejack ran through the orchard, she thought of how Buck would react when he saw her. 'I really hope he won't be too upset... I don't want to lose our friendship already! Ugh, how could I have been so foalish!' She continued to search, and as she did, she began to notice Celestia's sun quickly setting, and that it would soon be replaced by Luna's moon. Finally, she came to a low hill, with a few apple trees spread about here and there. As she climbed up it, she could see Buck at the top. A.J. paused, wondering what to do, what to say- and also waiting to see if Buck would react in some way, so that she could tell what his mood would be. She knew it wouldn't be good, but maybe he would have calmed down a bit by now?
Well, 'react' he most certainly did- he had been pacing about in an oval pattern, and A.J. could hear a faint snorting sound from where he was. She could see him shaking his head back and forth, and he began to pace a little bit faster. All of a sudden, he stopped and turned so that his hind quarters were directly in front of a tree. He paused, and Applejack held her breath, waiting to see what would transpire. He then kicked out with his hind legs, and A.J. heard a loud CRAAAAACK!!!, which made her shut her eyes. When she opened them, she saw something that made her take in a sharp breath. The tree that Buck had been standing in front of was now broken clean in half. The upper half was now lying on the ground, completely severed from the stump it had previously been connected to.
Now, Applejack knew that such things were possible- she recalled the times when Rainbow Dash had helped her destroy and old barn, and when she had flown through THREE trees when she and her friends had gone camping. However, that was coming from a pony that could fly extremely fast, was an Element of Harmony, and was the only pony that could perform a sonic rainboom. Also, if she remembered correctly, those trees were quite old, and not as sturdy as they could have been.
However, this was rather different. This was an Earth Pony- now, being one herself, she knew that they could be incredibly strong. This strength, though... where did it come from? She didn't think she knew anypony who could do that- not even her own brother. Then again, she didn't think she'd ever seen him get truly angry... and she hoped she would never have to. She realized that she was a bit afraid at that moment- what if he saw her? If he was really that angry- and had that much power- well... what would he do to her? They were friends though, weren't they? Then again, A.J. could only imagine how upset he was with her... 'Maybe I'd better just leave, and come back later..."
However, as she tried to turn away to leave, the shock that she had just seen was making it difficult for her to move quickly. At that moment, Buck looked up, and saw her standing there, with eyes wide open, and watched for a moment as she tried to leave. He sighed, got up, and started to walk over to her. Applejack's eyes opened even wider, and her movements became slower, until she came to a complete halt. As he reached her, he sat down... and sighed again. A.J. shook her head a bit, took her hat off and held it against her chest, and said,
Buck... I'm so sorry, I truly am. What I did was so wrong... I- I just... I don't know what came over me. I should have never eavesdropped on your conversation... I- I know better... I just... I'm so, so sorry..." The ground beneath her face became moist, as a few tears started to fall from her face. Buck simply looked at her and replied,
"Yes. Yes, what you did was wrong. However... it's like my dad always says- you can't change the past. You heard what was said- and, well, now you know. I... I really didn't think that this would be our last chance... I don't really know what to do now." As he sat there, he looked up at the sky, a stunning tapestry of beautiful, twinkling stars and Luna's bright, glowing moon, searching and hoping to find some kind of guidance. Applejack sat next to him and leaned into his side. He looked on in surprise for a bit, then gave a slight smile and looked back up at the night sky. Despite being slightly upset with her, the small gesture did give him some comfort.
"Hey... I'm really sorry about everything. You know what, though? I believe that you can win this contest... and I'm going to help." A.J. stated.
Buck looked at her in surprise and asked, "How are you going to do that?" After all, the rules stated that anyone in competition with each other could under no circumstances help each other in any way- everything had to be done solely by the competitors and there own food samples.
Applejack responded softly, "Well, it's simple, really... I'll just forfeit the competition. Should be easier for you to win if I'm not in the ring!" Buck's jaw dropped in shock, and he cried, "What!? Applejack, absolutely not! This is your dream- to cater the Grand Galloping Gala! I'm sorry, but there is no possible way that I can except your offer." A.J. simply smiled and said, "Sugar cube, y'all want to save your farm from bein' destroyed and built up into somethin' that it shouldn't be. You want to save your home. I have a great home and family already- and that's all that's truly important. I don't need to win this competition... at least, not as much as it seems like you need to. Please, let me do this- I want to, more than anything." Buck looked into her eyes, and beyond that soft look, saw that she was dead serious, and that nothing could change her mind. He tried to say something, anything... but nothing would come out. Finally, he sighed in defeat, and responded,
"Is... is this what you truly want?" When he saw her nod, he continued, "well... ugh, alright then... T-thanks, A.J. Don't think I don't feel bad about this, though! I'll have to make it up to you..." Applejack thought for a bit, then said, "well... there is on thing. C-can you forgive me for eavesdroppin' earlier? I'm truly sorry about that, and I'd hate to lose our friendship because I was so stupid." Her ears then drooped a bit, and she gave him a sad look. He in turn gave her a look of sympathy, and replied,
"A.J... of course I can do that. You're a great friend, and you've been so helpful in this short time that we've known each other. In fact... I honestly feel better than I have in a long time, thanks to you. So yes- you are most definitely forgiven." A.J. blushed slightly and smiled, and then said,
"Well, thank you! That means a lot to me- and I'm so glad that we're still friends!" She leaned into him again, and he leaned back into her and responded,
"I am too." And with that, the two enjoyed the cool, calm evening together.
"You want to what!?" exclaimed Granny Smith, as she paced back and forth, while A.J. sat calmly on the chair in the hotel room they were staying in. After Buck had walked her home last night, she realized she would have to break the news to her grandmother... she spent a lot of time thinking last night about how to tell Granny, and when morning came, after breakfast she told her grandmother about her decision to back out of the competition.
"Y'all heard me right, Granny- I'm pullin' out of the competition." Granny didn't know what to think- her own granddaughter, who had been so excited for the Royal Harvest Festival and it's Gourmet Gala contest, spending months beforehoof preparing for it, making sure the food was perfect and guarding it as often as she could. And now... this? Why, though? She had no idea why, but she knew somepony who did- and she was sitting right in front of her. So, she did the only thing she could to find out.
"Why, A.J.? Why are y'all pullin' out?" "Granny... well, y'all remember Buck, right? And what I told you about his farm and family and all that, about how it's not doing so well?" "Yes, I recall." Granny replied. A.J. gave a small, quiet sigh in relief- she was glad that she didn't have to remind her Granny about the situation again. Then again, it seemed that Granny could remember things easier when the situation seemed to be more serious, which was kind of nice in A.J.'s opinion.
"Well, Buck had told me that he wanted to win the Royal Harvest Competition to save his farm and bring his family closer. I immediately felt a bit ashamed... I mean, my goal was to help out my family and friends too, but everyone I know is already well off and in good harmony. I felt a bit selfish when he told me that, I'll admit it... I actually felt like I wanted to back out then. He must of noticed the look on my face when I asked him if winning the competition was the only way for him to keep the farm back when I had met his brother, and he reassured me that everything would be okay even if they did lose, that they could come back even without the win. However... this apparently is not the case. I, uh... overheard an argument when I went to visit him yesterday, and it turns out that Buck's father made an agreement with his grandfather to sell the farm to him if they lost... And Buck didn't know this until just yesterday." A.J. explained. Granny gave a soft "hmm" as she looked at the ground deep in thought.
"And the grandfather- Green, was it? Wait, why does that sound familiar? Hmm... ah, no, I must stay focused! Anyway, he wants to take down the farm and change it completely. I see... a farm is more than a business, it's a home, too. It's where you work, play, cook, learn, eat and sleep, as well as make great memories. A.J., is this truly what you want to do? You would back out of a competition, one that you spent months preparing for and were very excited about... one that you always called your dream?" A.J. was now the one looking thoughtful, then smiled widely.
"Granny... I've had two opportunities to cater the GGG, and both seem to have backfired. Maybe... maybe it's time for a new dream. After all, dreams can change, right? Sometimes you gotta get up and move on. So now, I have a new dream. My dream now, is to help my friend Buck- to do whatever I can to help save his farm, and to bring his family closer together." Granny, after hearing this, returned a grin and replied,
"Well A.J., I have to admit I'm proud of you. I know that this can't be easy for you, but at the same time I can see you honestly want to help this stallion out in way you can. I will do whatever I can to help you and this family. Now, while I don't really believe all that much in meddlin' in other ponies lives... it truly sounds like this family needs some help and guidance. So, what should we do first?" A.J. breathed a small sigh of relief- she had to admit that she had been a tad worried about how her Granny would take the news, but she was happy that her grandmother wanted to help; this would make things easier.
"Well, I talked to Buck a bit last night before I left, and we agreed that it would be a good idea for our families to have a proper meeting. So... maybe this afternoon we could go down to his farm and discuss the situation? Maybe there's some way we can help them, since we won't be in the competition anymore." "Sounds like a fine Idea to me, A.J.! It'll be nice to finally meet the rest of Buck's family- you two seem like such good friends already! Alright then, shall we go now?" A.J. blushed slightly and responded,
"well... yeah, I guess you could say that. He really is a nice stallion... er, oh! Right then, we should really get goin'. Don't want to be late!" "Well now Applejack, there's no need to rush! Sure, I want to meet his family and talk this over- but it's still early. We'll leave now, but let's take our time getting there. I've barely been out except for the times we went to the fair grounds!" "Hmm... that's true. Okay Granny, I guess we can do a bit of sight-seeing and window shopping beforehoof." "Great! Okay, give me a minute to get ready, and then we'll get going!"
Soon, Granny and A.J. were making there way towards the town, where there were many different shops and restaurants. The town was decorated in red, orange and brown hues, and had a large fountain in the middle with a statue of two finely dressed ponies dancing in harmony. A little bit off to the left was a large park, with large trees with bright red yellow and orange leaves, and a lake farther back in the distance. "Hmm... I wonder if that's the park Fluttershy was talking about before I left." A.J. thought to herself.
"well, would you look at this! They did a real nice job with the decorations!" exclaimed Granny Smith as she looked about the large city, taking everything in. Soon, the two were trotting along, browsing at window displays, enjoying the scenery and the aromas of all the restaurants they passed, and overall just enjoying themselves and having a good time. "Granny... I'm sorry we didn't do this sooner. I know it was one of the first things that we wanted to do..."
"Aw, now Applejack- it's alright! Sure, we wanted to do this earlier, but we've been busy with the competition, and you've been busy with your friend, helping him through the rough time he's going through. And you still want to help him, even go so far as to give up your dream. I really am proud of you, A.J." A.J. smiled at her grandmother as her eyes began to get moist. She then wrapped her grandmother in a big hug. "Thanks, Granny... I'm so happy that you support my decision."
Granny Smith returned the hug, and replied, "Well, of course I do! It's always a good idea to be helping the ponyfolk! For now though, let's just relax a bit and shop around- we've been very busy lately, and it's nice to be taking a break." "You're right, taking a break has been really great so far. Hmm... oh! I think I saw an interesting little shop over this way- let's go!"
And with that, the two resumed their break, relaxing and enjoying being in the company of one another.
"Woo-wee! I gotta admit Granny, I had a really good time!" Applejack told her grandmother. The two had spent the entire morning window shopping, chatting with locals (thankfully it was late morning, so the streets weren't as busy as they usually were in the afternoon, and there were a few kind ponies milling about), and admiring the scenery, as they trotted around the city while colorful leaves floated gently down on that bright, clear cool morning. A.J. and her grandmother had even picked out some souvenirs, as well as gifts for Applebloom and Big Mac for when they returned home. Eventually they decided to stop for lunch, and went to a place that many of the locals had suggested. After a delicious meal and some tasty desserts, the two went to the park and rested on a bench, watching the leaves fall, ponies pass by, and even a family of ducks taking their time as the paddled across the lake.
Soon enough, however, that relaxing moment would end, and the time had come to get down to business: discussing with Buck and his father about the R.H.F. situation, and seeing what A.J. and her grandmother could do to help them out. So the two got up off the bench, and started to make their way to Golden Apple Orchards. "Heheh, well that's great, Applejack! I have to say, I had a wonderful time, too! I'd say that that is exactly what we needed- a bit o' time to just relax and enjoy ourselves!" replied Granny Smith. A.J. thought for a moment- she had been so busy, running back and forth between the hotel and Golden Apple Orchards, going to the festival site and doing check-ups on her booth, and even occasionally going out and picking up a few necessities from local shopping stalls. Her grandmother had told her back before they left to calm down and relax... and it seemed like she was doing the complete opposite! Although now that had all changed, and she had to admit it was just what she needed, and that she was feeling relaxed and much better than before.
"You know, Granny... you're absolutely right. I've been so busy... I guess I have been stressed, but I think I've also been too busy to notice. I really do feel so much better, though. Thanks." "Haha! Well of course I'm right! Really though, I am glad you're feeling better... you're welcome, Applejack." Granny responded. And with that, the two headed out towards the orchard once again.
"Now Green, you said you wouldn't stop by until the competition was over, and I already promised to sell the farm to you if we lost. So why in Celestia's name can't you just stay put, keep your muzzle closed, and sit tight until this is all over?" asked Appleseed. Normally he wouldn't say such things to the old, retired guardspony, who was still just about as rough and tough as he was in is younger days. If they actually had gotten in to a real hoof fight, Seed wouldn't stand a chance, despite all the work he had done on the farm for years. However, as much as Green didn't like to admit it, Seed was still family, and Green would never hurt his family. Seed knew this, and this knowledge, combined with the fact that his patience was wearing quite thin, caused him to say things he immediately (though not fully) regretted. Green, who had arrived not all that long ago and was pacing back and forth, stopped when he heard his son-in-law say those words, and glared at him. He opened his mouth to say something... but then closed it and shook his head.
"Seed Seed Seed... you look very tired. You've been working rather hard, haven't you? You, all on your own, and this big, huge farm. I think you could use a break." Seed's eyes opened wide in surprise- he had never heard anything like this come from his father-in-law before! And in all honesty, it was making Seed a little uneasy. So he quickly replaced his look of surprise and shock to one of suspicion as he eyed Green carefully, then replied,
"Well, its true that it hasn't been easy, but when you say I'm all alone, well, I'm sorry to say that you are very wrong. My son, Applebuck, has been working very hard to help me with the upkeep of this farm. Even now he is out in the fields, tending to the trees and harvesting the apples." "Ah yes, your son. Of course, how could I forget! Though, I must be honest... I perceive the boy to be a bit naive. I'm surprised he hasn't tried to pursue something else... though I suppose if he's content with the farm work, then that's fine... not that it will last. He should really consider another career option." "Now just a minute... even if you do take over this farm and rebuild something in its place... that doesn't mean that Buck can't go back into farm work later in his life. I'll thank you for the jobs you'll provide and allowing us to stay, but there is no way I would force my son to stay there his whole life. If he wants to do something else, well by all means he can. And don't try to convince him to stay, because he won't. And you may think he is naive, but... I see more naivety in my other son... I still say you had something to do with his sudden change of heart." as he said that last part, he gave a slight glare to Green, and Green returned the glare and replied,
"Now just a minute! What you say is true I suppose about Applebuck, that I can't keep him in the business no matter how successful it will become. But how dare you accuse me of Force's 'sudden change of heart'! You've seen his cutie mark- maybe this is what he wants! I truly feel that Force knows what he's doing without any influence! In fact, if you ask me- this silly farm is holding back his potential! That boy is a lot like his mother, and loves number figuring! I think he needs to explore more options rather than be stuck on this dying farm! You don't have any right to keep him here!"
"And you don't have any right to tell him that this is bad for him! That boy used to love this farm- running around, rough-housing with his brother, helping his mother with the numbers, going into the fields to work... I used to see so much joy in his face, but now that seems to have gone away." Appleseed sad sadly. Green continued to glare at Seed and replied, "And that is my fault somehow? Besides, that isn't true anyway- that boy spends more time with me than you, and let me tell you- he enjoys being with me and figuring out the plans for this old place. Maybe he seems sad because this farm is dying... all the more reason for him to leave; it isn't doing any good to sit here and watch. Speaking of which- is he almost ready? He knows I don't like being kept waiting!"
"I'm sure he'll be along shortly... 'he better be, cause I have company coming, and the last thing I want is for you two to be here when they arrive!' Seed thought to himself. "Good, because I"- knock knock! And with that, the two earth pony stallions turned towards the door- one with a look of surprise, and the other, with a pained look. Seed went to the door, opened it... and a young orange-coated earth pony mare along with an elderly green earth pony were standing in the doorway. As the four looked around at each other awkwardly, Seed finally spoke up:
"well... this should be interesting, I suppose... um, A.J.! Why don't you introduce me to your, er... grandmother, was it?" Applejack, who appeared to be in a sort of daze- she did not expect Green to be there, and for a small moment, wanted to say that this wasn't the best time and just bolt. However, she knew that that wasn't an option, and when Seed's question finally registered in her brain, she shook her head and smiled awkwardly. "Oh, er... right! Seed, this is my grandmother, Granny Smith! I'm glad you two could finally meet." "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Appleseed! A.J. has told me a lot about you." Granny exclaimed, shaking Seed's hoof.
"And it's a pleasure to finally meet you, too! Always nice to meet ponies who share a love of apples!" Granny chuckled a bit and replied, "very true, Seed!" She then turned to Green- she couldn't just ignore him completely, though she did frown slightly when she faced him. He replied with the same slight frown, and then held out his hoof. "My name is General Green, Mrs. Smith. Its... a pleasure to meet you." Granny took his hoof and shook it, and then stared hard into his eyes. He, though at first surprised, stared back into hers as a faint realization came into his own eyes. Suddenly, both of there eyes shot open wide, and their jaws dropped.
"Whoa, whoa! Now just hooold on a minute here- Granny, you mean to tell me... you know Green? Bu-wha... how?" Applejack was shocked- how could they know each other? They had to have met recently, or something. Was any other way possible? A.J. would just have to wait until she heard what her grandmother had to say about this. Seed just stood there, his jaw hanging open. He could barely process what was unfolding before him, and simply nodded while A.J. was speaking. "Oh, Green and I go way, way back. Course, we lost contact over time, but I do remember meeting him- back when we had first traveled to Canterlot looking for some land. It was then that I had met General Green- we became fast friends, bonding over our love of working the land, as well as our seemingly unusual names- we were just kids, after all. He was shy on the outside, but once you got to know him, he was just as wild and adventurous as any young colt his age- at the time, o' course. In fact, he used to love this farm... what exactly happened after I left, Green?" Green gave her a hard stare, but Granny never backed down- in fact, she responded with the same stare. Finally, he sighed in defeat and began to speak.
"All right, I'll tell you... but you have to understand, its highly unlikely that we'll be considered friends after this." After Granny gave him a firm nod, he explained, "Well, after you had left to find a new place to settle down, things... changed around here. My mother returned home from guard duty, and although she tried to help out with the farm... she was disheartened to see none of her foals showing the least bit of interest in joining the guard. And why would she? She was hardly ever around, why would any of us want a life like that? Why would you want to be separated from your family? Still, I loved my mother- she was kind and worked hard to provide for us, along with my father. And I wanted to make her proud. And so, once I was old enough- I joined the royal guard. She actually argued with me a bit, telling me not to do something just because of her, but because I wanted to for myself. And I insisted that I did.. and that's the truth. When I was younger I would go down to the training camps and watch the guards train... it was fascinating. I could see why she loved it so much. The rest of my family, however... they tried to hold me back, telling me that that wasn't the life for me- I've always loved farming!
I think that's when it got to me, though. I was tired of everyone telling me I'd be some 'great farmer' some day. Well, maybe that wasn't what I wanted anymore? Ponies can change, but everyone around here seemed to miss out on that. I got fed up with everypony telling me what I was 'supposed' to do- so I made a vow of sorts. I vowed to prove that I was no longer interested in farming... and shut it out of my life. I joined the guard, worked hard and focused on the training. Whenever I had to visit my family, I would say as little as possible when the subject of farming came up. Eventually, I knocked some sense into their heads, and they accepted the fact that I was done with farming. Good. Finally. Once that was cleared up, I started to speak up again once talk of farming came around- I still knew much about the subject, and I didn't mind if others chose that lifestyle- I simply didn't want it for myself."
After listening to his explanation, Granny nodded again- then paused slowly, and a puzzled look came over her face. "Now hooold on just a second... if y'all are sayin' that you can accept other ponies lifestyles- then why wouldn't we be friends? I think there's a bit more to this story..." "Still just as sharp as you were all those years ago. You're correct- there is more. Well, my parents were becoming older, and my brother and sister started to take most of the workload into their own hooves. However, my brother soon became ill, and was too weak to care for the farm- and my sister basically left to go into business. I was now married to a wonderful, caring mare, with a foal on the way, as well. My parents turned to me to take care of the farm, as there was no way they could do it on there own. They also were quite old fashioned, and were against hiring ponies to do the work- they wanted it to stay a strictly family business. I argued for a bit, but once I explained to my wife the situation, she started to daydream about raising our foal on a wide-open farm... I loved my wife dearly and when she started to get like that, there was just no way I could say no. So I finally accepted my parents offer, and returned to farm work... or at least when I wasn't called away for guard duty. Soon my wife was due, and gave birth to a beautiful little filly... unfortunately, the birth was quite a struggle for my wife, and not long after she... she passed away.
I made another vow then, to take care of my daughter as best as I could, and do everything in my power to protect her. She grew up on the farm, a happy and healthy girl- finally, one day when she was old enough... she started dating. Now, its always difficult for a father to accept that her daughter is ready for that- though I think I ended up scaring most of her dates away, having been both in the guard and working hard on a farm. And then she met Appleseed, one of the few stallions with the guts to stand up to me. I admired that, I'll be honest. Sure, he had been nervous, but that was to be expected anyway. Your talk of almost constant farming did get to me at times... but I saw how happy that made my daughter, and understood that this was the life she wanted... all the better for her to find someone who shared that love of the farming life.
Finally, the two of you got married, and I sold the farm to you and went back to guard duty. Clearly, that was my biggest mistake... I promised to protect my daughter, and what happens when I leave? She leaves and joins her mother to be with her forever. I... I wasn't ready for that. I broke my promise... but you... you promised that you would keep her safe, in my stead. And what happened? You failed! I should'v never left this place... now it feels as though there is only pain here..."
As Green began to gain a heavy heart, Appleseed began to glare at him. "Failed? Failed!? How dare you tell me I failed, I did everything in my power to keep her safe and healthy! You weren't the only pony that loved her, I had to watch her die in front of my eyes! How do you think I felt? Time and time again I would call the doctor, begging him to do something, anything... we did everything we could, but finally that fateful day came... the day he said nothing could be done anymore. I didn't give up however, I continued to use the previous methods... even if only to prolong her life here just a bit more. And the same would have happened whether or not you were there. I loved her, Green... and I need you to realize that. To realize that I didn't work her to death... if you are too blind to see that that isn't who I am, then... well, I guess you don't really know me at all."
Green looked up at Seed with a look of shock, and tried to say something... finally, he looked down in shame. "I... I guess you're right, Seed. I really shouldn't have blamed you, that was wrong of me. It was hard though... you had taken my vow and put it upon yourself... and then that vow broke, whether or not it had been your fault. And yes, the outcome most likely would have been the same, that I understand. It was just... the whole way it happened, it just wasn't a good situation..."
"It was a terrible situation, Green. However, its all in the past now... I'm not saying that we should forget, but rather that we need to move on. If Heart Chart was here right now, I feel as though she'd be very disappointed in us."
"... Yes, I suppose your right. I don't blame you for what happened, Seed... can you forgive me?"
Seed smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, after all these years, Green finally recognized that he was not to blame. Maybe some real family healing would start, and maybe Green would forget the whole deal and start helping out with the farm more! "Absolutely, Green- you are forgiven." "I'm glad... thank you, Seed. However! Don't think that this little 'forgiveness session' has changed my mind about what this farm will become- this farm is still failing, and it needs to change! The deal is still on."
Seed groaned inwardly, and replied, "Very well... I'm still going to fight you to the end on this, though. You'll see, we'll win that contest!" Green simply responded with a hearty chuckle and said, "oh yes, I'm sure you will... now I've been standing here long enough! Come on Force, let's go- the sooner I leave here the better!" Force, who had arrived somewhere during the middle of the conversation, nodded and began to follow after his grandfather. "Now hold on just a minute! I still don't see how we can't be friends... that didn't tell me much, or maybe I'm missing something?" Granny asked Green. "Well, you're here to help my son-in-law with that silly competition, yes?" After Granny had nodded, Green continued "Well, there you have it- you insist on helping in a lost cause, and I just find that to be so foolish. I just can't see being friends with ponies who would do something so ridiculous... especially when that help is going against me. Good day, Granny Smith." And with that, Green and Force left... just as Buck was coming in. He watched his grandfather and brother leave, then looked around at the company that had arrived not long ago... then continued to look back and forth between the door and the company.
As the four ponies at around the large kitchen table and made themselves comfortable, Seed explained to Buck all that had happened, with Granny and A.J. throwing in a few bits from time to time. Buck simply sat there, and as he took it all in his jaw started to drop, and it dropped more and more as the story went on. Once the story was finished, Buck sat there for a few moments, and then shook his head. "Okay so wait... Granny knew Green? And they were friends? Now, that part, I just... it- I don't know. I mean, I guess they could'v known each other, they are- or at least I would assume anyway, around the same age, but... friends? I just..."
"I know Buck, I could barely believe it myself. There ain't no way that's made up though, the way my granny and your grandfather talked about it was as genuine as can be... I could just feel it." A.J. told him. Seed then spoke up, saying: "now Buck, you know that your grandfather wasn't always the way he is now. Don't tell me you've forgotten all the stories I've told you about when you were younger- you know he was- is, a great pony... he's just very hurt, and sadly he's closed all his doors and pushed many ponies away. I mean, he finally understands that I didn't work your mother to death, and that is a huge burden that has finally been lifted off of my shoulders." "I know dad, and I'm really glad that he would do something like that. I still wish he would've let us keep the farm though..." "So do I son, but let's just focus on what is important in keeping the farm- winning that contest. Now that Granny and A.J. have stepped down and are willing to help- which we can't thank you enough for, by the way- we have double the chances of winning this thing."
"Aw shucks, its no trouble at all, we're happy to do whatever we can to help you win- in fact, we were in a similar situation a little while back... remember that Granny?" asked A.J. as she looked over at her grandmother. Granny Smith leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. "I sure do... really thought we were done in that time, too!" Buck and his father exchanged glances, and then they both leaned in a bit as Seed began to speak, "Umm... well, uh, that sounds pretty serious! Do you mind if I ask what happened?" Granny opened one eye, and saw the two stallions leaning in to hear the story. She chuckled and replied,
"Well look at you two, you're more curious than a cat in a basket!" Buck and his father leaned back into their chairs sheepishly. "Sorry... we just want to know what happened with you almost losing your farm- but you by no means have to tell us, if you don't want to. Its your choice to tell us, and we completely understand if you decide against it." Granny smiled at Seed and said, "well I thank you for allowing us to make that decision. And... well A.J. knows the story quite well, it was her friends who came in and ended up really saving our farm, after all. A.J., would you do the honors of recounting that story?" "I'd be glad to, Granny! It was the cider season, and we were selling that cider like crazy! Or well we were, until unfortunately we ran out. Cider is good, but there can only be so much. So, as we were closing up for the day- much to the disappointment to all our waiting customers that would have to return the next day, these two characters show up riding on this crazy contraption! Then they just start goin' on about how everypony is upset that there isn't enough cider- well guess what? Apparently, these two can "guarantee" enough cider for everyone, in just one day alone!
So, after trying to defend our business, they proposed a challenge to us- which we accepted, of course. There was no way we were gonna let those two just ride on in and take away what was rightfully ours! The challenge was that whoever could make the most cider within a certain amount of time, would then keep the farm and continue with the business. Everything started out fairly even, but... well, unfortunately we began to lose ground and fall behind. Although the contest was "family members only", we were allowed to recruit the help of my friends, because they were considered "honorary family members". Also Flim and Flam- those were the unicorn's names- weren't worried in the least, so they accepted the rule, as well.
So, with the added help of my friends, we managed to pull ahead of those Flim Flam brothers- but not for long. They started taking every apple they could find and churned out cider faster than a rabbit running from a timberwolf. Soon, the timer went off, and the results were finally going to go through. And, the winner? Well... sadly, it wasn't the Apples. Even with our friend's help, we still couldn't pull through." Applejack paused for a moment, and a sad look passed over her face as she thought about how she and her family were so close to truly losing their farm and home. And, she had already left once before, when she was just a little filly- it took that trip to find out where she truly belonged, on the very farm she was about to lose a second time.
"So... what happened? I-I mean, you must not have actually lost the farm... right?" Buck asked in a slightly nervous voice. A.J. looked at buck, and gave him a small, yet reassuring smile. Immediately his tension melted away, and he knew he could relax- still, he stayed mildly alert as he awaited the next part of the story. Applejack then continued, Well, just as we were on our way out of there, somepony happened to take a sip of the new cider... and what followed was not a relaxing sound of refreshment, but rather the hard, forceful sound of disgust. Soon, ponies all over the place were trying- and spitting- out their drinks. One by one, complaints shot up left and right- poor taste, rotten apples, sticks, leaves, even rocks were in their drinks somehow. Turns out those Flim Flam brothers couldn't compete with our hard work after all, and started sucking up every apple instead of just the best ripe ones with their machine. So, while they did manage to make more cider than us, the quality of theirs had dropped considerably.
In the end they got ran right out of town! Nopony wanted to taste that stuff ever again, and- well, I was right all along anyways! If you take your time and focus on making what you have the best that it can be, well then all bets are off- literally, haha!" "Haha, that's great A.J., I knew this story had to have a good ending! I'm really glad you got to keep your farm," said Buck when A.J. had finished her story. Seed then spoke up, "Well, it seems you have experience in keeping a farm that's in danger of being lost- looks like we found the right help! Really though, we can't thank you enough for this... it means the world to us that you yourselves would step down from the contest just to help us with our problem." Granny Smith then replied,
"Aw, its no trouble at all, we're happy to help friends out in whatever way we can! And you being able to keep your farm would mean more to us than us winning the competition anyways. So, what needs to be done first?" "Well, we need to make sure our apples are as fresh, crisp, ripe and flavorful as they can be, as well as gather the ingredients for what we'll be making. Oh, and that would be: apple pies, apple fritters and apple turnovers, which is what we've decided on for our entries." Seed told them. Applejack and Granny nodded, and then A.J. grinned widely. "Hey, I know a way that'll give you a sure-fire win! Why don't you use our zap apples in the competition? That'll help boost your chances, for sure!" Seed, however, shook his head in response, "Oh... well that's awfully kind of you, but you don't need to do that, really- those are your apples and you've worked really hard to get them, we couldn't possibly accept them for our own use to win. Besides, I'm not sure if that's even allowed... I'd have to check the rules." Applejack responded,
"Look... I know that you might feel like it wouldn't be right if you used our apples, but we brought 'em all the way here... and it would mean a lot to me if they were used in the contest. It'd really feel like a part of me was still in the competition, even if somepony else- that I allowed, of course- used the apples we brought. Besides, we're in this together now, so it really only makes sense." "Well... I guess so... if that's what you want. Granny, are you okay with this decision?" "So long as the rules allow it, its fine by me!" "Hmm... you've been pretty quiet Buck. Is there anything you want to say about this?" Buck, who had been thinking quietly to himself, looked up in surprise and saw everypony staring at him. His cheeks became a bit red and he replied,
"Oh, er... sorry. Umm, uh yeah, that's actually a great idea! It would really mean a lot to us, if you'd let us do that... and there would be no way we would lose!" "Heheh, well you better not lose, cause those apples were meant to win! I do hope that this will be allowed though, I really want it to work." said A.J. "I hope so too," Buck told her. Seed then noticed Buck again, as he started to become distant again and less focused. "Hmm... you know what, I think its time for a break. Buck, why don't you take A.J. down and show her the park? I think it would be good if you both got some fresh air- meanwhile, Granny and I will see if we can find out if there's any rule against what we're trying to do. Would that be alright, Granny?" Granny Smith, now realizing what Seed was getting at, nodded firmly and responded,
"I think that's a great idea, Seed! You youngins' go on and see the park and have a good time, okay?" "Sounds good to me Granny! Why, even Fluttershy told me about the park, said it was a great way to relax. I'm looking forward to taking her advice... you ready to go, Buck?" While putting on his saddlebag, he replied, "Just one second... and... yup, all set! C'mon, let's go!" So the two young earth ponies went out to begin their leisurely stroll in the park.
When Applejack and Applebuck arrived at the park, A.J. looked around. She saw big, hardy trees with bright red and yellow leaves that fell softly to the ground and covered the path she was on, as well as a big lake, that sparkled from the sun's reflection. She and Buck chose an empty bench, and the two decided to sit there for a bit. At first they said nothing, and A.J. simply sat there, taking in all the simple pleasures of the stunning view, calm sounds, and gentle aromas of the quiet park. She then noticed that Buck was rather quiet, and discreetly using her peripherals she glanced at him, and noticed... that he was staring at her? She then quickly looked forward, and as his gaze was making her just the slightest bit uncomfortable (though she would not show it), she asked,
"Yes?"
Buck immediately shook his head as his cheeks started to become a bright red. 'I shouldn't have been staring...', he thought, but I just couldn't help it... this kind, sweet mare just showed up out of the blue, and practically gave up her dream, just to help some random stallion she didn't even know? Well, at this point we've spent enough time together to know enough about each other and to become good friends, but... could it ever be something more? Wait, what? It was then, at that very moment, that Buck realized... he liked this mare, very much. Maybe, he could even go so far as to say... that he loved her. As this realization slammed down on him, at the same time he also realized that she noticed him staring, and that he needed to respond to her question.
"Oh, uh, ah, eee.... I was just uh, um, well, uh... er-hem! Sooo... A.J.! T-thanks for helping me out with this contest and everything... i-it really means a lot to me. I really can't thank you enough..."
"Ahh, no problem sugar cube! It was my pleasure- there ain't nothin' like helpin' out a friend in need! Really, I am happy to do this. And we'll win this thing, together! We'll save your farm, you'll see!" Applejack said smiling, as she put a hoof on his shoulder. Buck stole a quick look at where her hoof was connecting to his body, and he started to become red again. He then took a deep breath, and forced his cheeks to return to the color of his fur. A.J. had touched him many times before, in fact they had even hugged at some points, too. Sure, he knew things would be different now, because of his realization, but she didn't know how he felt about her. It might be tough, but he would continue to hide his feelings as best he could and remain friends... at least until he gathered enough courage to maybe, someday, tell her.
"Haha, thanks! You know... you really are an amazing friend Applejack, you know that? You're so strong and straightforward, and always willing to help others at the drop of a hat... er, no pun intended. You really and truly care, you really are something else... a one in a million kind of mare." Okay, maybe that last part slipped out the wrong way... but could he be blamed? After all, everything was said not because of the way he felt about her, but because it was the honest truth. Except for the last part, which had been a little bit of both.
"Oh, uh... well thank you Buck! That really means a lot to me! Of course, you're really great too- you work hard and never give up, no matter how tough things seem to get. Your always there for anypony that needs you, and you're very thoughtful and caring. I'm really glad to have met you." A.J. replied. As Buck began to thank her, A.J. leaned forward and wrapped him up in a big hug. He froze and his eyes went wide. He became red a third time, and this time he couldn't make it go away. Thankful that she at least couldn't see his face, he hugged her back happily. As his mind began to fill with thoughts of them being together, how happy she made him feel, and if this could ever become something real... he began to lose track of time. Applejack opened her eyes and looked around. Thankfully nopony was staring at the lengthy embrace, but she decided to say something so that it wouldn't look like something it wasn't. Of course, not that it could never be like that... but it wasn't now, and she didn't want ponies to get the wrong idea.
"Umm... Buck? You can let go now..." Buck's eyes shot open, and the red in his cheeks began to grow brighter. He groaned inwardly- he had had enough blushing for one day... but now she would definitely see it. He pulled back away from her and exclaimed, "sorry, sorry! I guess I just uh, was a bit comfortable.. n-n-not like that though! I-I just... it was nice, you know? I should've let go sooner, I'm sorry A.J..."
Applejack then began to giggle and responded, "Its alright, sugar cube! My goodness though, you're redder than the shiniest apple in the sun on a clear day! Relax, will ya? It was just a friendly hug, nothin' to be so nervous about! No one did anything wrong, okay? I promise." With that, Buck began to calm down. His flush went away, and he smiled.
"Thanks A.J., you always know just what to say... just another part about you that's so great. Umm I mean, err... why don't we get some popcorn from one of those stands? I'm pretty famished, how about you? Yeah? Okay, sounds like a plan!" Before Applejack could even react, Buck grabbed her hoof and pulled her along to one of the stands. She began to protest, but then just shook her head and followed along. Mostly cause she was a bit hungry herself, and popcorn sounded good right about now. Soon, after arguing who would pay for it (to which Buck ended up winning and payed for both,) they went back to the bench and ate their popcorn in silence. A.J. began to look around, and once again took notice of the calm serenity of the park. The quiet lake, colorful leaves falling softly, a family of ducks paddling out on the lake, and a few squirrels chattering on about who knows what in a lively conversation.
'Well, Fluttershy sure was right... this really is a great place to take your mind off of everything and take a break for a while.' She realized she needed this; the last few days had been incredibly hectic. She then remembered how quiet it was, and glanced at Buck- just to see if he was watching her again. He wasn't this time, and she relaxed a bit- but she also noticed that he was eating his popcorn slowly and looked as if he was deep in thought. This made her curious, what could he be thinking about? Well, there were obviously many things. She leaned back on the bench and asked, while still looking straight ahead,
"Something on your mind?"
Buck had not expected her to speak so suddenly, and he quickly picked up his head when she did. Unfortunately, he had also been chewing on a troublesome kernel, and the swift motion of him moving his head forced the kernel deep into his throat. A.J. stared in surprise as he began to hack and sputter. She reached over to try and help him, but he held a hoof out, keeping her at bay. He then relaxed his body, and gave a long, sharp breath outwards. The kernel dislodged and flew out of his mouth, and he sucked in the air around him greedily.
"Buck! Are you alright? I am so sorry, I-I didn't mean to startle you like that, I just-" Applejack started, but Buck interrupted her.
"Heh... I'm alright. It wasn't too bad, I knew I'd be okay. And its fine, A.J., it was just unexpected is all. I should've stopped chewing that kernel in the first place anyway, its my fault... but never mind that, its all over now. What did you ask me though?"
Applejack paused a moment before speaking, she wanted to argue that it wasn't his fault at all, but hers- she should've at least given him some indication that she was going to speak. She saw that that wouldn't get her anywhere though, so she decided make a deal of sorts instead.
"Well... I'm glad you're alright. And we'll both be more careful in the future, I'll give you some kind of hint when I want to say something, and you be careful when you eat. okay? Also I asked if you had something on your mind, you looked like you were mulling over something quite a bit there."
"Hmm... okay, I think I can do that. And ah, right... Oh! Uh... I was thinking about something... umm, A.J.? I-if you're not busy tonight... well, there's this restaurant that has these events with themes they run once a week, I go there pretty often with my friends to hang out. I... was wondering if you'd like to join us? Its just me and two other guys- in fact, do you remember the guardspony, Sturdy Hoof, that escorted you to the hotel when you were first here? That's one of my friends, he'll be there too. Y-you don't have to or anything, I just thought it might be a fun thing to do. The choice is completely yours."
Now it was A.J.'s turn to look deep in thought, as she decided on whether or not to go. Finally, she picked up her head and smiled. "Buck, I think that sounds like a great idea. I'd love to go! I can't wait to meet your friends, I'm sure we'll all have a great time. Do you know the theme that they'll be having for tonight?"
"That's great Applejack! And... oh, well the theme for tonight is "Grand Galloping Gala", in honor of the festival. So... normally its pretty casual, but tonight ponies will be dressing up a bit more. I... guess I forgot that... well, we can always do something el-"
"You assume I got nothin' to wear? Well, it just so happens that I do. In fact, its the same dress I wore to the actual Gala when I went. My friend Rarity would, as she might say, "simply die" if she had let me forget some kind of formal attire. I... didn't think I'd need it for this trip, but now I have a reason. I'm glad though, seems a shame to have it here but not use it for anything. So, I think I'll be all set. Is that okay?"
"Oh, o-of course! That's perfect! So, um... shall I come to get you at... sundown, would that be alright?"
"Well, I'll have to check with Granny first, but aside from that it sounds great. So... its a date then?" A.J. said, grinning widely.
"A-a date? W-well I don't know about that, I-I mean I was just thinking a nice little meet-up get together type thing, but not actually a-a date... but I mean, if-" He paused when he noticed A.J. stifling a laugh, and he gave her a peculiar look. "What?"
"Ahaha! Oh, I'm sorry... I was just teasin', I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable! I guess I didn't expect that... I'm sorry. Heehee..."
"Oh... haha! Yeah, I guess I did get a bit worked up... sorry, I should've realized, Its fine though. Anyway... we've been sitting here for quite some time. We should probably be getting back... what do you think?" Applejack agreed, and the two finished their popcorn and trotted home, to continue with helping with the plans for the contest, as well as make ready for that evening.
