> Apple To The Heart
>  by Broman
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> Prologue
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“This is just not my day.” Appleseed muttered under his breath.

Appleseed trudged through Manehattan with a saddle bag full of apples. He moved through the crowded streets and maneuvered through the busy roads, all while being in a very bitter mood. The weather was nearing the end of fall and a cold chill hanged in the air. Sales were poor, the weather bitter and cold, and very few ponies thanked him for his service. He was miserable, tired, and upset, but mostly tired. 

Appleseed, the youngest child of three in the Apple family, was always tasked with selling his family's produce in the big city. His mama, who he always loved to death, was always pushing him to make sure they do well for their farm and for their business. However, it just didn’t suit him. He wanted to spread his roots and seek better opportunities elsewhere in the vast land that he so yearned to explore. However every time he thought he was done with his job, there was always another one waiting to take its place. 

This latest job was no different. He traveled all the way from Sweet Apple Acres to deliver fresh produce with his siblings. Much of the past few days they went from home to home, sending in their deliveries and earning their pay. However, the city was not all that perfect, many ponies only cared for themselves and some families have been struggling of late, due recently to bad leadership. Apparently the mayor of Manehattan was under scrutiny for raising taxes too high on the rich and small businesses and causing the city to go into a recession because of low goods and quality. Due to loss of jobs many small businesses have been struggling and ponies have been living to paycheck to paycheck. Currently the mayor was under investigation and some ponies, that Appleseed met during his runs, believe that things will get better when their is good leadership again. He hoped that they would be right.

As Appleseed kept on walking through the wet streets he took notice of the small businesses have been shuttered up and closed signs were on the doors. Many of these ponies were good hard working folks, trying to make a living in the city, and to support themselves and their families. It saddened him to see that many ponies were struggling and some having to leave their homes due to bad economy and leadership in this city. If he had a business he would always put his employees first and make sure they are better handled than what the mayor put them through. Although, in order for that to happen, he would need a suitable field within the city and having permission to own the land and to get that far he would need to speak to his mother for approval.

He always wanted to straight up tell her that he wanted to move on, to get a better job in one of the cities, to move away and have a more successful life. However, every time he built up the courage to tell her about these feelings, he always hesitated or faltered at telling her how he felt. Probably bad luck on his part. Even if he could convince her he also wondered the implications of such an action. Another part of himself kept telling him that even if he did move on from Sweet Apple Acres where would he even go? What can he do or accomplish? What job would be there for him? If he did find what he was looking for would it replace the emptiness he’s missing? For now he had to leave the questioning thoughts aside as he continued his runs.

He finished delivering another order when the weather turned depressing again. A normal pony would be running around to find a small roof or pavilion to keep their heads dry. Not Appleseed. He just let the rain fall. He didn’t mind one bit if he got wet. In a way, it reminded him of home, the rain coming down onto his coat and letting the rain soak him to the bone. It was kind of refreshing in a way, after a long day's work and toil, and letting the rain clouds above wash away your aches and pains. Appleseed looked up and smiled slightly, even if it was cold and the clouds bitter, he still enjoyed the rain. He was a slacker about it after all.

As he moved down the rainy street with his final delivery of the day he still had that empty hole in his heart. He felt this empty feeling inside him, more empty than an apple without a core. He just didn’t quite understand it. He thought that if he moved on with life as it is at Sweet Apple Acres then everything would be fine. However, as the months passed he still felt that sense of longing, the emptiness inside his heart. He hoped that someday, he can figure out what this problem is, but for now, he had his job to do and his final order to fill.

Appleseed went up the steps of a large mansion for his final order. It was quite an impressive structure,overlooking one of the several parks in the city. The nearby trees around him showed many orange trees and bushels, almost ready to be picked. The old walls looked ancient yet they looked as if they were made the day before. It was quite a sight to behold, much better high rise living than he would be used to in the country. He knocked on the door and was greeted by an old servant that wore a suit and bore a simple mustache. The old pony looked at him up and down for a brief moment inspecting the weathered and wet farmer with a disappointing look, before speaking in a annoyingly chamberlain monotone.

“Good evening sir. What business do you have at the Orange estate?” he spoke softly, his face remaining neutral.

Appleseed took off his lucky stetson hat and placed it over his heart, giving off his best genuine smile.

“Name’s Appleseed. Ah have an order of apples for Tangerine Orange. Ah believe this is the right establishment?” he cast his gaze at the nearby orange trees nearby, giving a hearty chuckle.

The butler raised a bushy eyebrow at him and eyed him over once again.

“Ah yes. Miss Tangerine did place an order of apples my good sir. She is out with her husband at the moment and is indisposed. I shall relieve your package and deliver the proper payment.”

Appleseed eyed the servant suspiciously, normally he would wait for the paying customers and see first hoof what they thought of the apple produce. Although, the weather was not looking up and he would rather get back soon, so he simply shrugged it off. He opened his saddlebag and handed the gift over to the servant. The old pony took the produce back and a few moments later returned with a bag of bits. Appleseed eyed the bag with interest as the butler counted the bits. The butler, satisfied with the amount, handed the bag over to Appleseed and gave him a small bow.

“Thank you for your services today sir. I bid you a good evening.” The butler droned as he closed the door, leaving Appleseed to his own business. He left the mansion estate and headed for the main streets, with his orders fulfilled he can finally get some much needed rest. 

He passed by a few shops in the markets and he turned to see his reflection in the mirror. His green body was well toned, eyes of experienced being on the apple farm. He was tall for an earthpony, most likely the drafthorse side from his Pa, but he did stand out a bit sometimes. He looked at his wild mane, which was a regular brown, and his own signature sideburns. If he looked at his mane close enough and if the sun was out he could also see a hint of blonde in his mane. As he looked back at the green eyed working farmpony there was one thing he could agree with. The face that stared back was tired. He turned his gaze and looked at his cutie mark, which was a bitten apple with a few Appleseed's around it, hence his name. As he stared at his mark he could see that he was full of pride but another side of him felt a pang of guilt causing a sad smile to reveal itself on his face. His pa never did get a chance to see his mark. He sighed and his ears hanged low at the memory and he turned to continuing walking down the street.

As he walked down the streets his mind soon wandered back to the pouch of bits he received. Normally, he would trust ponies that he knew to pay fairly, although, since he was in the city, his curiosity was getting the better of him. Opening his saddlebag and pulling out the bag of bits he quickly counted what was inside. His hunch was correct and saw that a few bits were missing.

“That no good swindler. He gypped me.” Appleseed mumbled as he placed the coins back in his saddlebag. He sold two dozen apples to that family, each apple worth a bit apiece. He only counted eighteen bits out of them when there should have been at least twenty four and he grew frustrated that he got cheated on. Apparently even the wealthy are trying to save up whatever bit they have from the mayor.  His mind fumed at the idea as he continued to walk along the road and quickly turning the corner to the next street.

“That’s the last time ah get orders from that family-”

He was interrupted when he walked straight into another pony. He backpedaled a moment and fell on his rump, his hat falling off in the process. The pony in front of him, a mare no doubt when he heard a high pitch squeak, fell back and a bundle of oranges fell on the ground. He shook his head from the blow and he went to reprimand the mare but stopped when he had a good look at her. His anger, as quickly as it arrived, dissipated as he stared at the mare before him. Her coat was a brilliant red, a shiny red that he ever did see. Her mane was a golden yellow and wrapped in a ponytail, all held together in a pink bow. Her eyes were a nice blue, blue as the sky above. Upon her face she had tiny freckles on her cheeks. He had seen many mares in his life that were cute but she was down right beautiful. 

Boy is she pretty. He thought as he raised himself up and offered a hoof to her. She eagerly accepted and was gently lifted up from the wet pavement.

“Mighty sorry madam. Ah didn't see you there.” He offered an apology to which the red mare waved him back.

“Oh it’s my fault, really. I was running so fast that I was not paying attention. I hope I didn’t hurt you?” She asked while gathering up her fallen produce.

Celestia almighty, even her voice is sweet as honey. He thought as he chuckled at her concern.

“Ah’m fine madam. Just caught me by surprise is all. Here ah’ll help you.” he bent down and began picking up the fallen oranges, to which the mare thanked him in kind. Once all of the fallen oranges were picked back up and back in her saddlebags Appleseed retrieved his hat and flipped it over in the air, landing and resting comfortably back in it’s original position. He neglected about the water that his hat gathered and the liquid ran down his head upon impact, surprising him slightly and earning a giggle from the mare, to which he chuckled in kind. The two stared at each for a brief moment before she calmly bowed her head.

“I got to go now. Thank you very much kind Sir and take care.” 

“You too madam.” Appleseed tipped his hat and the mare began heading off in the direction behind him. He watched as she rounded the corner and a small smile graced him.

Didn’t even get a name. He chuckled as he moseyed himself on the streets of Manehattan. He looked up and notice the clouds parting slightly and the sun shining brightly through, the rain finally lifting up. His smile rose a little higher and he continued to walk down the street.

Maybe this day won’t be so bad.
> Harvest Planning
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“Breakfast! Come and get it!”

Appleseed cracked an eye open as he heard his mama call out for breakfast. He arched his neck and few pops from his spine signified of a need of a better bed. He lifted himself up and walked over to a mirror on the wall and looked at his complexion. He gave a few faces and inspected his side burns.

“Eeyup ah’m a keeper.” he said aloud as he grabbed his hat off the foot of his bed and headed down stairs.

It’d been a few months since his delivery trip to Manehattan and it turned out to be more successful than he thought. The sales that he and his two siblings made were able to keep them financially stable over the winter. This was both a boon for the family and allowing them to have some extra funds. Mama said that they have some big plans for Sweet Apple Acres. He could only imagine what she wants.

Appleseed walked into the kitchen and saw his family all situated. His mama, known to ponyville’s founder, Apple Smith, was the matriarch of the apple family; thought most people like to call her Granny Smith. She has several siblings all across equestria and they had their own families, and their extended families. She was one of the founders of Ponyville and she did many things to help form the community into what it is today. She wore her classic pigtails and mighty smile that could turn any frown upside down. She was getting older and she did have few early wrinkles, however, she still had not lost her stride.

On either side of the table sat both of appleseed siblings. His older sister Ginger Gold and older brother Hard Cider.

Ginger Gold is the middle child of the family, her age at a healthy twenty four years old. She was a cream colored mare with a bright green mane. She had a hammer and chisel cutie mark. She was quite the crafts pony and she always had a knack for buildings all sorts of furniture and tools for the farmstead. She had a fun charismatic nature about her and she was always there to lend a helping hoof, when needed. Another thing about her was that whenever there was something she wanted, she would get it. Whether it be, getting supplies under a certain price or haggle over what amount of bits to pay, she always knew how to get a good deal. Despite that, she had a kind heart and always cared for the family first.

On the other side of the table was Hard Cider, the eldest of the three at twenty seven years old. Like Appleseed, who was only twenty years old, he had draft blood in his veins. However, comparing heights, Hard Cider was a several inches to a foot taller, and could possibly continue growing even more. The Apple family was always notorious for having large families and even  large ponies, standing several inches to a foot taller than the average pony, where they are at four and four and a half feet. He had a light tan coat with a white chest and muzzle. He had an orange mane and wore a stetson hat as well. His cutie mark was a large tankard on the side that was filled with cider. On the inside of the tankard it had a large red apple with a few appleseeds surrounding it. Hard Cider, despite his large stature, was a tender giant that many ponies appreciated. His main job around the apple farm is to maintain it. He works the chores, fixes anything that's broken, and plants and sows the new apple trees around their orchard. Hard Cider was truly a great older brother to have.

“Mornin’ sunshine. You dream of finding mares yet?” his voiced boomed.

Even if Hard Cider did have a sharp wit like a fox.

“No Cider, haven’t say ah dreamed of her yet.” Appleseed replied, using his brother's nickname, while taking his seat at the head of the table. 

Ever since his trip from Manehattan, Cider has been giving him a hard time about the mare he bumped into, always asking who the mysterious red mare was. Whenever he gets a chance he always speaks about it, even in front of his friends in Ponyville. He even got his best friend, Magnum, on the action and has always questioned Appleseed on what she’s like. One of these days, he’s going to pull something on his brother and then he will see who’s laughing then.

“That’s too bad, little brother. Bet she was a mighty fine find.” Hard Cider said as he continued eating his food.

“Ah’m sure he’ll find her eventually. He just needs a little nudge is all.” Ginger poked in, which caused Appleseed to face hoof in response.

“Ginger, not you too.” He buried his head onto the table, wishing he was still back in bed.

“Ah’m only teasing ya.” She smiled as their mama came to the table.

“Now don’t ya youngins stop picking on yer younger sibling. Now get to eatin, I got somethin to share.” Their mama spoke with a gentle smile as she handed a dish to Appleseed. 

He looked and smiled at the delicious sight. It was scrambled eggs over toast, with pancakes and cottage cheese. The smell rose up to meet him and he took a nice long whiff. His Mama always had a knack for cooking the best food around. After thanking her he eagerly dived in, savoring every scrumptious food that she made. As he ate their Mama went to the other end of the table and pulled out a large bag of bits.

“This here is the remainin bits we saved up since winter. We saved a plenty since your trips to Manehattan and every other previous trip. Ah like to say that we have got some very good news for ya.” 

All of the siblings leaned in as they continued to eat, waiting for her to reveal the big announcement.

“Youngins, we have enough to expand Sweet Apple Acres into the south and east fields!”

Both Hard Cider and Ginger Gold were elated to hear the news, Appleseed only groaned inwardly, knowing he had to work more on the farm. It was his slacker side talking after all. 

“Ah got permission from the mayor and we will be buyin and expanding into the area after winter wrap up. In the meantime we got to get er goin on the preparin and the readyin. We’re going to get a lot of help when the time comes in.”

Appleseed was half paying attention to her whole explanation. Expanding the apple farm was good and all, but it was the work that followed. Tilling the fields, sowing the new seeds, watering and feeding the plants, it was hard work. Again, his slacker side was kicking in and he still didn’t feel the need to tell her. Although, he was obligated to help. They are family, and family always stick together. He sighed and could only imagine the new implications and chores that would come up.

“Mama, you said that we're getting a lot of help? Just who are you employing?” Hard Cider spoke in his deep voice, raising a large fetlock hoof on top of the table.

“Hoofs off the table deary.” Their mama said to which Hard Cider obliged. “The new fields are big and will need some tendin, so we're havin a couple of cousins come on and stay with us to raise the new crop.”

“Oh which cousins are comin mama?” Ginger asked with a hopeful smile.” Is cousin Fiddle Faddle and couzin Heart Strings comin to help?”

“You bet yer cutie mark they are. Also are extended cousins, Carrot Top and Rocky Road, are comin as well. More stallions to help with the work load.” their mama said with a wide smile.

Hearing the names made Appleseed perk up. Four stallions to be coming in and helping raise the new crops was quite much for expanding the family farm. Normally the the three of them and their mama would be more than be enough to handle the new field. With their cousins coming along he could only wonder what else she had planned.

“That’s so great. I love their music that they play!" Ginger said while clapping her hoofs together. "Even though those two play different instruments, they always play such wonderful music together.”

“I know, I can always get myself into a jig with their music.” Hard Cider smiled widely, almost tempted to start dancing right then and there. “It’s also good to hear Carrot Top and Rocky Road comin along. The young colts need some work on the farm.”

“Those two are about my age are they?” Appleseed added his voice into the conversation.

“Eeyup. Those two have had been working on their own family farms, but those two need a good experience workin on an apple farm to get anywhere in life.” Hard Cider explained, a hearty chuckle escaping him. Appleseed shuttered. The two of them were able to get things done around the farmstead and both worked hard on keeping the chores up. Having their cousins would help speed things up around the harvest season but Hard Cider would not make it easy for them. Knowing his brother he would work them to the bone when those two get here.

“Eeyup. Those two whippersnappers will be gettin a lot of experience when the season rolls along.” Their mama said as she pulled out a parchment and laid it out onto the table. The three siblings eyed it curiously as their mama beamed with pride.

“What’s that mama?” Ginger asked as she looked over the paper. Appleseed leaned in further and noticed it was a sale in the section of the paper.

“That is the other good news ah be happenin to share.” the three apple siblings looked at her and they all had mixed emotions as their mama explained.

“Ya see, when you were in the last trip to Manehattan their has been some new property and sales goin about. Some old fields and parks have recently abandoned by them city folk and that leaves open for some expandin for others.

In short youngins, with the money we’ve saved up, we can expand our sales and hopefully buy ourselves a plot in the city.”

The room was silent, letting the words settle. Then at once the whole room was in a clamor. Hard Cider was excited and talked about the implications of such a move. Ginger too was elated, to see the family business grow gave her such joy and wonder, she even gave a yeehah to boot. As for Appleseed, he was at first stunned at this new opportunity. His hidden dull mood was lifted and his smile brightened and he too was thrilled. This chance couldn’t have come at a better time. If they can spot a land and own it then it would be needing care and tending. His wish of heading out and starting on his own was all too perfect. 

“When are the sales going to start mama?” Appleseed asked, his curiosity getting the better of him. His mama eyed him for a moment before giving a wide smile.

“The sales won’t begin until after the first week of Winter Wrap up. So I’m sendin the both of ya to Manehattan once we get the apple seeds a planted.” She pointed at Appleseed and to Hard Cider. Appleseed was thrilled, although, he did not immediately show it. This was the best chance he had at a better life, a chance to go and to move on from this. Hopefully this will all work out in the end.

“Alright youngins. Once you finish eating and doin chores I need some help preparin the guest rooms. Them boys will be comin in a few days so we best get them feel at home away from home.” Their mama said as she finished eating the rest of her meal and began cleaning the dishes.

With a work day ahead of them Appleseed could only imagine what it would be like to run his own farm. The thought alone kept him going throughout the day.

> Meeting Cousins
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Appleseed walked through the town of Ponyville, a determined look on his face as he headed for the train station. It’s been a few days since winter wrap up ended, Ponyville barely finished getting it all sorted. Appleseed didn’t mind one bit that it was nearly delayed, it means winter was over and his mood is that much more chipper. Today, he will be meeting with his cousins at the train station. 

As Appleseed walked through town he took in the sites around him. It has been a few days since winter wrap up and the whole town was going through the motions of spring. The whole community was growing and caring for their own and getting in the new crops ready in time for the season. New homes were being built and small businesses have been popping up lately. More and more ponies have been settling in here and this small town was becoming busy as time went by. He didn’t mind the whole thing, it just the way things were. The only thing that would ever interest him if there was a major business coming in or if the mayor was running for reelection. Indeed, Ponyville was quite a fun town to be in.

Appleseed arrived at the train station and looked at the nearby clock tower. It read Nine forty, twenty minutes till the train would arrive. He decided to rest up and lean his body against the wall, his lucky stetson hat going over his eyes. As he stayed there and waited for the train, he kept thinking back to what his Mama said. A new apple farm, in Manehattan. This was going into fun territory to explore on his own. Sure, there was the places he visited during his deliveries but truly walking around the big city was something he would love to do. The implications of meeting other ponies and getting to know them and to see what life is like in the big city is something that can make him truly happy.

The sound of a train whistle disrupted his thoughts and he saw the train coming in from the distance. He shifted from his resting spot and walked up to where the train would eventually stop. He watched as the whole train come screeching to a halt in front of the train station, giving off a low hiss of steam on the side. The doors opened and dozens of ponies began walking out. He waited for them to clear and kept an eye out looking for the cousins. His ear suddenly twitch to the left and he heard his name being called.

“Appleseed!” A high chipper voice called out. He turned in time to see a pony run straight into him. He was able to brace from the impact but a second pony came in and tackled him as well sending them to the ground. Appleseed opened his eyes and he smiled at the two enthusiastic cousins on top of him.

“Carrot Top! Fiddle Faddle! Good ta see ya!” He bellowed as bear hugged his cousins. They hugged back fiercely and the group looked like they were wrestling more than hugging. After getting the two off of him, and quickly standing back up, he got a good look at them the two of them. 

Carrot Top had an orange coat with an even deeper orange mane. He had bright green eyes that seemed to shine out. From what he could remember Carrot Top was always a fun and loving pony in the apple family. He always cared for the others well being and was a very good listener. His family not only worked with apples but also in other produce, namely carrots were the prime source of produce they made on their farm; his cutie mark also being a bundle of carrots. Appleseed was proud that he had a good worker on hoof, and that he would be willing to work hard on the apple farm.

Fiddle Faddle was the country pony of the apple family. His coat was light tan with a bright yellow mane. His cutie mark was a music note that had an apple at the bottom of the note. Fiddle Faddle always was one of the ponies who loved the fiddle and loved to share his music with other ponies. He even dreamed of being a country star, and bringing out the best music with his fiddle to the masses. Appleseed hoped his cousin could reach that dream one day.

“Carrot Top, little brother, you know it’s rude to pounce on another pony, even if that pony is your cousin.” Another voice entered and Appleseed turned to see two more ponies coming their way. Cousin Heart Strings, was carrying a large case for a cello while cousin Rocky Road was carrying the luggage in a cart.

Heart Strings was one of the proper ponies in the apple family and elder brother to Fiddle Faddle. His coat was a deep tan coat with a grey mane and his cutie mark was a fancy music note. Heart Strings was more into the music and whatnot and he always played with his fancy cello. Unlike Fiddle Faddle, Heart Strings was already a talented musician and had played in a few fancy orchestra’s, from Manehattan to Canterlot. Though not much of a worker, he did organize and get things done when needed. However, he’s going to have to get his hooves dirty. He maybe a musician but an apple is an apple and Hard cider will definitely put him through the runs.

The final cousin was Rocky Road. Rocky Road had dark violet coat but with a thick yellow mane.Rocky Road was a large stallion compared to Appleseed but wasn't even close to Hard Cider's height. Rocky Road was one of the larger stallions in the Apple Family but he had a big heart as well. He was a walking giant but he was often the quiet and soft spoken one. His cutie mark was a red rose that stuck straight out of the ground, indicating that he is very observative when it comes to planting the new trees or when spotting where large rocks needed to be move while plowing. Indeed he’s a kind giant and is a great friend to be around.

“Heart Strings. Rocky Road. Good to see you comin along, trip didn’t take too long ah reckon?” Appleseed said as he hovered a hoof to his cousin. Heart strings gave a small smile and hoof bumped back. 

“Oh nothing too exciting. Although, Fiddle Faddle almost got sick from eating too many snacks.”

“Hey I’m a growing stallion, a guy needs to eat.” Fiddle Faddle interjected, almost embarrassed.

“Says the stallion who almost threw up in the restroom, not ten minutes ago.” Heart Strings said with a smirk, which earned Fiddle Faddle a hoof smack to his head. As the two brothers had their banter, Appleseed went over to offer a hoof to Rocky Road.

“Here, let me take some bags off ya.” Appleseed grabbed one of the bags off of Rocky Road and slung it over his shoulder.

“Thanks cousin, you are always so generous.” Rocky Road spoke softly, yet his voice was a deep bass. If other ponies around to hear him speak they would be surprised to hear that deep a voice, deep enough to make one’s chest rumble. Appleseed gave a small nod and then added.

“So how’s your folks doing Rocky? They been holding up well?”

“Well they have been doing alright at their farm, soils still good and they planting their new crops by now. Also they still expect me to get married someday. Just haven’t found the right one yet.” Rocky stated as the two walked towards the rest of their group. “Although,” Rocky Road added, “I’m a little nervous about it as well.”

‘What do you mean?” Appleseed asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Well, if I do find a mare that I like, would they like me for me. I am a bit intimidating.” He gestured towards his height. Appleseed chuckled at this and he simply nudged him in the shoulder.

“Ah’m sure that whatever mare you meet they will like ya for who you are.” Appleseed said, which earned his cousin a smile.

“Thanks Appleseed. I hope the mare I meet won’t mind a big eater.” 

“Aren’t we all?” Appleseed added, and the two cousins shared a laugh. Appleseed soon turned to the Heart Strings and Fiddle Faddle and they were still having their banter, with Carrot Top only making it worse by getting them both into a hug, which earned a grin from Appleseed.

This is going to be a fun season. He thought as he began to imagine the whole family working together.

“Alright cousins! Who’s ready for some grub at the Farm!” he was rewarded with a resounding cheer and they all began heading back to Sweet Apple Acres.

As they head back through town they couldn’t help but attract a few onlookers. Several ponies could only look at the sight, while a few mares could only blush at them. Carrot Top took notice of this and he nudged into Appleseed.

“There’s many mares starin at us. Ah got to say, there a plenty cute.” Carrot Top said with a smile, to which Appleseed rolled his eyes.

“There’s plenty of folk that have been settling here of late. This town has seen some good growth of the years and it’s always good to see new neighbors pop up.” Appleseed explained and earned Carrot Top a sly grin.

“Bet there are a few mares that you have an eye on.” Appleseed pushed him slightly and turned his head away, not wanting to look him in the eye.

“Ah don’t have a favorite.” He calmly stated to which Carrot Top chuckled back.

“You know ah really like this town already.” Fiddle Faddle said as he began looking over the town. “It looks nice and inviting and give it a few years this can be a thriving community in all of Equestria.”

“Indeed, this could be a nice place to settle down, if the opportunity presents itself.” Heart Strings added , taking in the scenery around him.

“It’s true, you make plenty of friends here.”

“Hey Appleseed!” a booming yet familiar voice came at him.

“Speaking of which.” Appleseed turned and with open hoofs embraced an old friend that bounded into him. It was his old friend Hondo ‘Magnum’ Flanks, but always goes by Magnum. He was a big unicorn with a white coat and brown mane. He sprouted a cut mustache and his cutie mark was a few footballs. Knowing his old friend he was definitely into sports. Ranging from hoofball to ice hockey he enjoys every bit of those games, but hoofball will always be his favorite. 

“How’s it going old buddy? Keeping on your hoofs?” Magnum said as he threw fake jabs at him. 

“Doing just fine ole friend.” Appleseed responded with a few pivots and fake jabs of his own, playing with his old school buddy and laughing about it.

The two had met when they were still colts, playing right into their favorite game of hoofball. Though, Magnum got into more than he did, he still enjoying playing it. After their time in school they have been known as the inseparable bachelors of Ponyville and have been for the longest time. The two had always teased and joke to one another of who would get married first but they also care for one another as well. In fact they considered each others as brothers more times than most. 

Indeed they were the best of friends.

“So Appleseed. Did you figure out if you gonna find that red mare yet?”

And the worst of friends.

As soon as the words left his lips the other cousins  leaned in with interest and hovered over him like buzzards on a hot dinner. Carrot top had a wide smirk on his face and mouthing ‘Ah knew it’ to Appleseed, while the rest bombarded him with questions about her.

“What’s she like? Is she a beaut?” Fiddle Faddle asked.

“Is she a divine mare that has smitten your heart?” Heart strings added, nosing his way into the conversation.

“Is she a sweetie?” Rocky Road said in a soft tone. “Is she nice?”

Appleseed grumbled as he realized his day will be a long one. 

“Oh C'mon Magnum! You stop blabbering about that. Ah told you ah just bumped into her and helped her up. That’s it!”

Magnum could not help but split a wide smile, a smile that can make others join in with him, and one where Appelseed wanted to punch at this point. 

“You know I like to tease. Especially among your friends.” he paused as he looked at the other ponies around him, “Though, I don’t think we have been introduced.” seeing this Appleseed introduced each of his cousins.

“Magnum these are my cousins, Carrot Top, Fiddle Faddle, Heart Strings, and Rocky Road. They’re here to help with the new fields  that we’ve have bought out and also help with upcoming harvest season. Cousins, this is my old friend Magnum. Hoofball enthusiast, entrepreneur and future husband to Cookie Crumbles.”

“Yep, that is so true… now wait a minute!” Magnum’s eyes widened immediately at his statement. He had him.

“Oh right, sorry Magnum. I meant to say Pearl. It’s a nickname he likes to give her.” He nudged into Carrot Top and he was chuckling to no end. Now Magnum was now the receiving end of embarrassment, as a quick flash of red appeared on his old buddy’s face.

“Now listen Appleseed, the feelings between Pearl and myself are mutual. She’s not my marefriend.”

“Don’t worry Magnum, your secret with Pearl is safe with me and my cousins.” He gave a genuine smile and his cousins all came closer to him and giving Magnum reassuring nods.

“Oh you Apple clan will not let this go. Would you?” 

“Enope.” Appleseed said with a laugh. “Besides, you started it Magnum and it’s kinda fun when you're taken the receiving end of the joke.” Magnum eyed him over before chuckled in response.

“Well it’s good to know that things are still going your way. Anyway I got a few errands to run. See you around alright?”

“Yeah take care Magnum.”

“You too.” Magnum turned to leave but stopped with a smirk on his face. “Do let me know if you ever find that red mare Appleseed!” before Appleseed could even reply Magnum took off, leaving the five cousins in the middle of the street. Appleseed fumed slightly, he could never get that last word in. Another thing that added to his list of problems was that his cousins were going to start asking questions about the mare he barely met.

“So Appleseed. Care to indulge us on this mysterious mare of yours?” Heart Strings asked, with the rest of the cousins leaning in, all bearing small grins.

Yay me. Appleseed thought as he trudged through the streets of Ponyville, with a barrage of questions coming down upon him by his cousins.

****

A dozen lengthy questions later, Appleseed and his cousins arrived at Sweet Apple acres. The cousins looked around and took in their surroundings, the ones that had not visited before were amazed at the sight around them.

“This is the first time being here and I got to say ah’m quite impressed..” Carrot Top said as he observed the whole farm stead.

“Same here. Ah always heard it be great but my family were just exaggerating. This farm is amazin.” Rocky Road added as he looked at the large barn ahead of them and the heart of Sweet Apple Acres.

“There have been a few things that have changed but most of it has stayed the same.” Heart Strings said as he took a breath of the barnyard air. Next to him Fiddle Faddle nodded in approval. Appleseed new that the brothers been here before when they were colts themselves, only Carrot Top and Rocky Road will be having their first time being here.

As Appleseed head up the steps to their home he could see a few silhouettes inside the house, most likely his family readying up for a big home welcome. He looked up in the sky briefly to see the sun was still high above and noon would be fast approaching. No doubt in his mind they have planned a big lunch for the cousins arrival, he couldn’t wait to get inside his home.  As soon as Appleseed was at the doorstep he could easily smell some apple fritters on the other side of the door and his mouth began to water at the wonderful smell. His cousins also smelled it and were already  rushing up the steps and straight into the door.

“Welcome cousins!” they were all greeted by his family, all bearing wide smiles along with their mama holding a few pies in her hoofs. Everypony went inside and the whole house was chatting up a storm. Hard Cider gave a ruff bear hug around Rocky Road and Carrot Top, saying how much he is going to enjoy their time together. Appleseed smiled, knowing full well what his brother had planned for those two greenhorns. Ginger was even louder in the group, squealing in delight as she held her two favorite cousins in a death grip. Appleseed chuckled at the sight of both Fiddle Faddle and Heart Strings struggling slightly to get away but she would not give them a chance. After a few more minutes of greetings, bear hugs, and hollers, their mama gave a loud whistle and everybody stopped to look at her.

“C,mon yall, everypony in the kitchen for lunch! Got some pies that are waitin to be eaten and I don’t plan on eating them all by myself.” she said as she went into the kitchen with the pies in hoof. 

Both cousins and siblings followed and each cousin and sibling could only stare in amazement at the sight.. When Appleseed walked in he was only expecting a few pies and small dishes. Instead he found that his mama cooked a full course meal, with many apple fritters, apple cobbler, breads, and cheeses alike. Off on the side he could also see a keg of cider sitting off on the side, with its cork already open. The smells was so intoxicating that he felt he was goin to fall over from the heavenly sight.

His mama does know how to make meal.

As his mama settled the pies on the table she turned with open hoofs toward the cousins.

“Alright youngins, give your aunt Smith a huggin. Been so long since ah last seen ya.” The cousins obliged and they all gathered for a group hug for their aunt. What they didn't expect, however, was her reach and unexpected strength. She swooped her hoofs around each of them and pulled them all into a deep hug. They all struggled in her grip, their eyes bulging slightly from her strength, even Rocky Road, as large as he is, was struggling to maintain himself. Appleseed hid a smile at this, his mama always had unexpected strength when she needs it.

When she finally let go they all were gasping for air. The rest of the apple siblings laughed it off while the cousins regained their composure, only for their mama to call out.

“Alright youngins. Lets get to eatin!”

The food was heavenly. As Appleseed lunged himself into the prepared meal he took in all the savoring and delicious food. The apple fritters were heavenly, the apple tarts divine, and the cider washed down all of the sorrows. Everypony else was having a blast themselves. Rocky Road and Carrot Top talked a lot with Hard Cider and their aunt. Ginger Gold, after begging to hear a song, listened to a fun tune by the brothers, the violin and cello bringing a fun blend of music into the home. The music grew so fast and loud that Hard Cider was dancing a jig of his own, causing the other family members to laugh their heads off at the sight. As they all enjoyed their time Appleseed could only watch on, keeping a level head as his family enjoyed their time together. He breathed in deeply and took another swig from his cider. He was mighty proud and happy to have such a wonderful and rambunctious family.

After what felt like hours of celebrating, and after clearing away the dishes, their mama gathered everybody into the main room, and began talking about the upcoming harvest.

“Alright youngins, listen up and listen good. Harvest Season will be comin around in the next few weeks for the early crops and we best be prepared for it. Also, later this evening, we're goin to see the new south and east fields and start clearing away any debris that may get in the way of tilling them tomorrow. After we start sowin in the new fields, and the day after tomorrow, Hard Cider and Appleseed will be headin to Manehattan to find the new plot of land.”

The cousins began talking about the news they’ve heard and each of them were quite excited to hear the implications.

“Just so you know,” Appleseed's mama continued, “ This will be leading others get early buyin so you two better work hard tomorrow so that you can leave on the train sooner.”

As his Mama continued to explain the new situation to the cousins Appleseed had his mind elsewhere. He looked out the window and looked out the open sky above.  The chance of owning his own land, a place to call his own. He wonder if this is what his calling will be, to be truly on his own. Can he make a difference in the big city? Will this help fill the empty feeling in his heart? His thoughts swirled around him on the implications and he could only smile to the prospect.

This is going to be a good season. He thought to himself, as he stared at the open blue skies above with optimism in his heart.
> The Red Mare
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Appleseed and Hard Cider were on the train to Manehattan. It was early in the morning when they woke up to board the train and there were few occupants inside the cart. Appleseed yawned heavily as he stared out the window, while his older brother read the morning paper in the adjacent seat. 

The past two days they moved many rocks and small boulders out of the east and southern fields, and it was laborious work. Appleseed and the cousins had to dig in deep to remove the heavy boulders with the plows. Fiddle Faddle and Carrot Top had to push their limits to remove the last of the rocks away from the fields for the other started to plant the seeds. Rocky Road , on the other hoof, did a better job handling the new farm workload and was already becoming natural at it. While Heart Strings didn’t do the heavy duty of removing the rocks, he had to get his hoofs dirty in planting the seeds. His Mama and Ginger also helped along and they were both elated in getting the new fields ready and planting the early seeds. Indeed, it was a good start to to the season.

Although, there were complications.

Several of the farm tools that were used in the early plowing had become worn out and broken as a result. This was a setback for all of them but they managed with what they had. After the long work they knew that they had to get new tools and equipment. Ginger then suggested that they buy new tools in Manehattan that are better quality and that would last longer. Both Appleseed and Hard Cider agreed and they would buy the necessary parts and new tools for the apple farm.

As the first few hours passed on by Appleseed kept on staring out the window, watching the land and frontier pass on by. It was an amazing sight to behold, the whole land that was once covered in snow was now returning to a lush green spring. It would probably be another week or so before the rest of winter clears up, but it will be a glorious sight to behold when it clears.

“Hey, looks like we will be passing the Hollow Shades forest.” Hard Cider spoke up and pointed a hoof out to the horizon.

Appleseed followed and saw the deep forest that was slowly coming up. The Hollow Shade forest was known as the black forest, the trees so bunched up and thick that no sunlight would pierce it. Some pony folk were very superstitious about those woods, claiming that it was haunted and that there were mysterious powers at work inside those woodlands. Compared to the Everfree forest, these woods were more unexplainable and mysterious.

“Bet them feral ponies are looking at us through those woods right now. Watchin us starin at them as they prowl around.” Cider chuckled as he nudged his little brother. Appleseed shook it off and rolled his eyes at his older brother.

“Cider, feral ponies are just a myth. Besides, they never existed since the days of Nightmare Moon.” Applessed explained which made Hard Cider widen his smile.

“Eeyup. But you were quite scared of them when you were little. Always shaking in the covers like a snake in winter. I believe mama kept nicknamin ya rattleseed because of that.”

Appleseed eyes narrow and gave his elder brother a friendly glare.

“Oh why is it that you always be treatin me like that? Why do you treat me like Ah’m still a foal?” He simply stated to which his brother leaned over and rubbed Appleseed’s mane and hat with his hoofs.

“Coz your my little brother and I care for ya.” Appleseed gave a chuckle before pushing his brother off, but not before getting his hat pulled down by his brother. He pushed it back up and gave a warm smile to his brother.

“Thanks Cider.” He simply said.

“No problem, rattleseed.” Hard Cider replied and both brothers chuckled together in their brotherly banter. Appleseed looked out the window and watched as the Hollow Shade passing on by. As he watched the forest and observing the large, unnatural, trees, a thought soon occurred to him and he turned to ask his brother.

“So brother, know anypony that can we can buy the new tools?” 

Hard Cider, pondered a moment, scratching the tip of his chin with his fetlock.

“I do know a couple of friends that can help us with getting the new supplies. You know ole Bismarck?”

“Bismarck. Bis- wait...” Appleseed soon recalled the name. “Ain’t you talkin about Tender Bismarck? Our old friend who owns the Bolts and Screws general store?” Hard Cider nodded.

“Eeyup, he owns the store with his folks in the market district. Ginger said we can get great deals with him.” 

Appleseed nodded and wonder what their old friend has been up to for the past for years. They had always met each other at market sales and on trips to Manehattan and it would nice meeting him again. Another thought soon occurred to him and a sly smile crawled up his muzzle.

“Ah bet you also fancy meeting with Miss Velvet too, ah reckon.” He said as he notice a small flinch by his elder brother. 

Miss Velvet was a long time friend of the Apple Family. She and Hard Cider had known each other for many years now, mostly on previous trips to Manehattan. Whenever she was around she could always make his brother fluster at the sight of her. She was quite a beauty and he always thought that Hard Cider would fumbled his words if he was ever around her. He waited with a devious smile to see what his brother might say of her.

“Ah well, Miss Velvet is going to be helping us little brother. We’ll be meeting her at the station when we arrive,” Hard Cider said as the smile on Appleseed lowered, he was not expecting that. His brother flashed a smile of his own and he leaned forward to meet his younger sibling in the eye.

“You tryin to pull a sly comment on me and Miss Velvet, little brother?” he asked, his devious smile ever present. Appleseed turned his gaze and quickly stared out the window, his brother chuckling all the way.

“Ahh shut it.” Appleseed mumbled as he continued to watch the landscape pass him by, and was left with his own thoughts.

****

After nearly six hours of travel, and several stops along the way, both Appleseed and Hard Cider made it to Manehattan station. Both brothers walked out of the train station, and into the sounds of the city. Ponies trotted their way up and down the streets, carriages and taxi’s were moving out and about on the roads, and the sun was already shining high in the early afternoon. Appleseed took in a breath of the city air and breathed slightly at the familiar smells. He could imagine that the city was calling him to be here and he hoped that the plot of land will be one that he can call his own.

As the two walked down the steps of the station Appleseed quickly nudged into his brother.

“So mind telling me where we’re meeting Miss Velvet?” Appleseed asked until he heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

“You don’t have to look far boys.”

Appleseed turned around and to see a stunning mare before them. 

Miss Sweet Velvet was a deep red pony with bright yellow braided mane and her cutie mark was a large peach. She was roughly the same size as Ginger Gold but was slightly smaller and a couple of years younger than Hard Cider. She was the daughter of the peach family here in Manehattan who are very friendly to the apple family. She met Hard Cider around ten years ago when they were out selling produce during a harvest festival. They’ve been best friends ever since and have always supported each other in their endeavours and sales. Today would be no different.

“Hello Velvet. How’ve you been?” Hard Cider was the first to speak as she went up to wrap both of her hooves around his neck. Appleseed chuckled slightly at the sight, seeing a small pony to hug a giant. Hard Cider chuckled as well and wrapped a fetlock around his old friend.

“It’s been too long.” Sweet Velvet said as she nuzzled into his neck. Appleseed noticed a small shiver from his brother and he stifled another laugh.

“I got your letter just today.” She parted from Hard Cider and pulled a letter from her saddlebag. “I take it you two are going to be looking at buying a plot of land soon?” Hard Cider nodded.

“It’s a good thing that you came. The properties have been selling up fast and a few have been auctioned off to the highest bidder. There is one particular spot that is going up for sale tomorrow, and has been getting a lot of of potential buyers” She simply stated to which Appleseed widen his eyes at the realization. If things were being sold up this fast then there was very little chance for them to buy a new land. Hearing the news made both brothers stare at each other in concern before turning back to her.

“Ya think we can see the land now?” Hard Cider asked to which Velvet nodded.

“Yes, the area is not that far from here, but it’s going to be late so we best hurry.” Velvet added and Hard Cider began walking down the side of the street. He paused and hoofed a bag of bits to Appleseed.

“Go and get the order with Tender Bismarck and meet us in about an hour.” Appleseed instructed as he began heading down the street with Sweet Velvet.

“It’s just the old park down Mane street and Hoof Street. Just look for the sale signs and you’ll be fine!” Velvet yelled out as they sped off down the streets of Manehattan. 

Appleseed took off down the street in the opposite direction. As he ran his mind kept thinking about the possibility of losing the plot. He kept thinking that if the chance was lost then this opportunity would never resurface.

Ah’m would never be able to move on and start a better life. Ah won’t be able to make it up to- he paused mid thought and shook his head.

Don’t think such things Appleseed. You're an Apple, you can endure anything! He settled his thoughts and began to press onward to Bolts and Screws, the thought of owning this plot of land was something he longed to see.

After twenty minutes of running non-stop he finally reached the store. He slowed down and paused for a breath, placing a hoof on the store front. After taking a moment to catch himself he rose to his full height and entered inside. A small bell rang as he pushed open the door and headed inside, greeted by a small wind by a fan nearby. The store was filled with assorted tools and appliances, for everyday use to seasonal items. Indeed it seemed this store had about everything for craftponies and farm workers.

“I’m in the back.” A voice called out from the back of the store, one that was all too familiar. Appleseed made his way through the rows of ploughs and hoes before getting to the back of the store. He could see somepony behind the counter, his head underneath a table, mostly likely fixing the legs.

“Just give me a minute. I’m trying to unscrew this bolt here. So I can’t help you at this time.” Appleseed smiled as he heard a couple firm grunts by the stallion as he pulled on the screws.

“Does that include very old friends?” Appleseed asked. The moment he spoke Tender Bismarck let out a pained grunt as he hit his head underneath the table. He lifted himself underneath the table, rubbing the top of his brown mane with a hoof. When he finally got a look at Appleseed he froze for a moment until a wide smile spread across his face.

“Appleseed? Is that you?” He asked, his smile ever present. 

“Hello Bismarck.” Appleseed replied in kind.

“Wait a moment and I’ll be right with ya.” Bismarck said as he dusted himself and went behind the counter. A door nearby opened up and Bismarck came walking out.

“Hey ole buddy. It’s so good to see ya.” Bismarck walked over and gave Appleseed a firm hug. He returned it in kind. Tender Bismarck was a light brown earth pony with a deep brown mane, with nuts and bolts as his cutiemark. He grew up in the same school with him and Magnum, always hanging out and getting into trouble. Although, compared to the three of them, Tender Bismarck was more of the gentlecolt and reasonable of the three. He was always working with his family business and picking up the trade with his folks. He later moved out of ponyville to be with them in Manehattan and continue in the family work. It was always good to meet with old friends.

“How’ve you been Bismarck? Ah haven’t seen ya since you our last year in school.” Appleseed asked and Bismarck parted from his friends side.

“Family was calling me so I just wanted to be with them until I can take over the family business.” He said with another smile. Appleseed took another look around his the store.

“Seems you’ve been doing fine from what I can see.” Appleseed said which earned a chuckle from Bismarck. 

“Yeah this store is my life, just tryin to keep it going, despite the recession is all.”  Bismarck said which caused Appleseed to look at him concern. He saw the old stores during winter and many have been shuttered up because of the recession, he hoped Bismarck didn’t have to leave as well. Bismarck took notice of this and he waved a hoof off.

“Don’t worry about me Appleseed. I’ve been holding just fine, the recession not going to make me close up.” He said with confidence and it helped ease Appleseed a little, he didn’t want to see anypony to be forced to leave. 

“Enough of talking about that though,” Bismarck said and he gave a friendly smile once more.“So my friend, what can I do for you? Anything in particular I can offer?” Appleseed smiled and he pulled a sheet from his saddlebag and placed it on the table.

“You can get me these for starters. Broke some tools back home and now we need to some new one’s.” Bismarck looked over the sheet, inspecting the list of items required for the Apple family. 

“I see. These are some high quality materials you’ll need. Nothing cheap, but you're lucky you have a friend like me.” He took the parchment and rolled it up, placing it near the end of the  counter. 

“I can make the materials and tools you’ll need, but it will be a couple days till their complete. You willing to wait old friend?” 

“Don’t worry, I plan on staying here for the next few days. I can wait.” Appleseed reassured and Bismarck nodded in approval.

“Come back in a couple days and your order will be ready.” Bismarck returned to behind his counter and began working on the new materials. “Also be sure to visit often. We should try to catch up on old times.” Appleseed nodded and began heading out for the front door.

“Also be sure to say hi to Hard Cider and… uh Ginger as well.” Bismarck yelled as Appleseed opened the door, a small hint of a smile spread on his face when he heard him stutter his sisters name.

“Ah’ll do that Bismarck. See ya soon.”

****

Appleseed walked down the streets of Manehattan, moving at a slow leisurely pace. He spent roughly fifteen minutes with meeting Bismarck so he had some free time before having to meet with Hard Cider and Sweet Velvet. He took the time of wandering down the streets passing by ponies who are constantly on the move. As he looked around and taking in the sights around him he could get this sense that the city felt right to him. The more he looked at it the more the city seemed to called to him. It needed fixing, it needed some help, the farm life out in the country was not for him, here in the city, he could make a difference.

As he continued to walk down the street a local bell nearby began ringing. It was already twenty minutes till he had to meet them and he had to pick up the pace. He quickly made his way down the streets of Manehattan, passing by many ponies who were going about their day. However, it was slowly becoming more and more crowded as rush hour was kicking in and things would slow down for him when he made his way to the park. He stopped near an intersection and hundreds if not thousands of ponies were already crossing and going about their business. He wouldn't be able to get through this without taking his time in the crowds and he would be late in meeting with his brother and Velvet. He looked around, trying to find any way out of the crowded streets and to the park. He soon spotted an open alley way nearby and saw it clearly devoid of any ponies. He could take the route but he felt that it would take him too long to reach the park, and having to navigate through the alleys would be a nightmare. He cursed at his bad luck and blamed himself for being the slacker that he is. 

He was ready to turn and take the long route but an uneasy feeling washed over him. He shuddered slightly, thinking it was only the breeze. He turned back down the alley way and felt a sense of uneasy getting to him. He took a step back away from it but a sudden gust of wind from behind blew his stetson off and it landed in front of the alley. He looked at the sky, thinking that the winter cold has not left Manehattan, but he saw no clouds above. He turned back to the hat and then looked at the alleyway. He sighed to himself and quickly picked up his hat, allowing it settle on his head. Taking a deep breath and looked forward with confidence he began trotting down the alleyway.

As he moved down the alley he saw that it didn’t have that many paths that he thought earlier. He was making excellent time as he found no obstacles that were in his way. Their was the occasional bum or two that he walked by but other then that he was making excellent time. He was reaching the end of the alley way and he could see the park at the end. He picked up the pace knowing that he will be making in time.

“Get off of me!” 

Or so he thought.

He stopped in his tracks, hearing a distinct mare’s voice nearby.

“Got a lot of fight in this one.” another voice came from the adjacent alley. Appleseed backed up slightly and peered down the dead end alley. The whole area was pitched black but he could see four stallions in a corner and he could also see a mare in between them and fighting back. He couldn’t quite tell what she looked like but it was clear that she was in distress by the vagrants.

“I don’t have anything you want! Let me go!” she yelled out as one of the stallions tried to apprehend her, only for a swift kick at his jaw from her leg. He backed away a bit stunned and his buddies just laughed it off. For the way things were the mare could hold her own but the vagrants were not going to let her off easy. Leaving behind his main goal he walked down the alley toward the group.

“If you don’t give us what we want then we will have our way with you. Now do as we say and give us what you have.” The stallion in front said as he tried to grab her. The mare snorted and kicked him at his chest. He was sent back slightly allowing his friends to grab hold of her. He chuckled slightly as she struggled and he was moving forward once more, in all of the struggle they failed to see Appleseed walking behind him.

“Oh you got a fiery spirit. I like that.” He said with a hint of craving in his voice. 

“Then your gonna love me.” Appleseed replied, causing the others to take notice of him. The ring leader turned and glared at him.

“Who the hay are you? This is not your…” the ring leader didn’t finish as Appleseed placed a hoof on his head and shoved him back into a pile of garbage. The others stared at him in both shock and anger as their buddy was sprawled in the trash. Appleseed knew he was in for it now but he didn’t care. He would never allow a mare to be treated in such a way.

“Ah suggest you leave the lady alone. She doesn't want to be bothered, so how about you varmints scatter.”

“Get that country hick!” their leader yelled as he scrambled out of the trash. As one his other friends charged forward. Appleseed had been in a few brawls when it was necessary. This fight would be no different. 

As soon as the first stallion let loose a punch he quickly countered with a punch of his own, striking the colt across the cheek and sending the troublemaker into the ground. The other two two went at his sides and sent their own punches and blows. Appleseed turned and drove a kick into a pegasus stallion and he was sent flying to the wall. However, the other one managed a hit across his cheek, sending his hat flying off. He quickly countered with a few direct punches of his own, pummeling the stallion in his face before quickly tossing him into the trash nearby. The ringleader yelled out and threw a punch at Appleseed’s chest, hitting him dead center.

Yet Appleseed didn’t budge. 

He watched as the ring leaders eyes widened and could only stare up at the stallion before him. Appleseed smiled at him and the vagrants eyes shrinked to the size of pinpricks. He then gasped in surprise as Appleseed lifted him up off his hooves and sent him flying by Appleseed's kick. The ringleader landed on the ground near the mare and Appleseed watched as she gave swift kick to his jaw and knocking him out cold. Appleseed heard another cry and he turned to late to see one of the vagrants get out of the garbage and rush him with a broken bottle. The bottle struck hard against his head, glass shattering and splintering across his face. He felt a cut on his left cheek with fresh blood dripping down. With one quick movement Appleseed sent his hoof in a uppercut twice as hard and sent him into the garbage, several trash cans spilling out on the ground in the process.

Appleseed heard another half cry and whipped his head around to stare down at the pegasus stallion. The pegasus froze slightly as he stared at his buddies unconscious and badly hurt. Appleseed snorted at him and gave him a piercing glare. The pegasus stallion fell flat on his haunches and he waved a hoof at Appleseed.

“Respect, country colt. Respect.” He spoke skittishly before another snort from Appleseed sent him scampering out of the alleyway. Appleseed sighed as the the vagrants were still, either rolling around in pain or knocked out cold. With the vagrants dealt with he picked up his hat then turned to the mare who was picking up her belongings. 

“Are you alright?” He asked, offering a hoof to help her up. She accepted it and she was lifted up from her spot, only for her to pull out a cloth from her basket.

“I should ask you the same thing.” she gently pressed the cloth on his left cheek. He hissed slightly from the touch but it gently eased as she cleaned the wound from the cloth.

“The cut’s not deep but I know of a service station in the park nearby.” she spoke as she cleaned up the blood and allowed Appleseed to hold the cloth to his cheek. Appleseed looked at the mare for a second a little perplexed. Though, he couldn’t quite place it, her voice was strangely familiar.

“Name’s Appleseed, by the way.” he said as he held the cloth firmly against his cheek, keeping the blood from seeping down his cheek. The mare smiled and gave a small giggle, to which he found it cute.

“My name is Honey Blossom. It’s nice to know that there’s decent stallions out there that can help a mare in need.” Appleseed chuckled to her in kind at her remark.

“Ah may be a country colt, but I know that chivalry ain’t dead.” his comment earned another giggle from the mare and he couldn’t help but chuckle along. She then wrapped a hoof around his and beckoned him to follow.

“C’mon then Appleseed. I’ll can take you to that service station.” she grabbed his hoof with hers and began escorting them out of the alleyway, leaving the vagrants in the trash where they belong. 

As they exited out of the darkened alley and Appleseed look at the mare more clearly he could see that her coat was red, her mane was yellow and braided, and was held by a pink bow in her mane. His green eyes widened as he stared at her and she in turn had an equal expression in her blue eyes.

“It’s you.” they both said in unison.
> Chance Meetings
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

The two stared at each other for the longest time, neither of them speaking or even moving. They just stared at each other as if they had met for the first time but it wasn't. Appleseed looked her over. A red coat, yellow mane with a pink bow and tiny white freckles. Indeed, she was the mare that he met several months ago. As he stared at her he could get the feeling that she was doing the same in turn. After another minute of uncomfortable silence, Honey Blossom was the first to speak up.

“You're the kind sir who helped me when I fell.” she said, her sweet voice, going through him and snapping him out of his stupor.

“And you’re the mare ah accidentally ran into.” he said without thinking clearly. She giggled again and a small smile was present on her face.

“Well I never thought I would run into kind stallion such as yourself.” Appleseed went to laugh but a sting from the cut made him wince slightly. Honey Blossom noticed this and she wrapped a hoof around his once more.

“C’mon now, let get that wound checked out.” she kindly said as the two headed out the main alleyway. The two soon crossed the street and into the park. As they walked Appleseed took notice of the trees around him. Many of the trees were already budding and growing in their firsts leaves. Appleseed had only been to the park once or twice when he was first visiting Manehattan. However, being here during the early spring was a breathtaking experience. As he enjoyed the sights around him Honey Blossom had guided him to their destination. Once at the service station Honey Blossom received an aid kit from the service pony and she opened up a bottle which Appleseed knew was rubbing alcohol. She took a small cloth and poured a small amount of the liquid onto the cloth and slowly lifted it up to Appleseed’s face.

“This may sting a little,” Honey Blossom warned and Appleseed braced for it. Honey Blossom placed the cloth on his cheek and Appleseed bit his lip before he could curse up a storm.

It’s like a hundred hornets at once! Appleseed thought as he bore through the pain. Honey Blossom rubbed the cloth several times over the wound, making sure that no area was missed.

“I like to thank you Appleseed. I never had anypony stand up for me.” she said as she tenderly patched up the little areas of the cut before putting it away.

“If you don’t mind me askin, but what were those ponies after you for?” he asked but hoped he was not prying to much at her.

“Oh those goons are always hampering me and my family,” Honey Blossom stated which caused Appleseed to look at her with some concern but she continued on.

“My family has a large business and we tend to get a few rivals because of it. It saddens me that there those who would use force to get what they want.” She began taking a bandage and applying it to his cheek, covering the whole cut with the cloth.

“Well ah say that’s just plum awful Honey Blossom. Ah know ponies have been struggling with this recession. Seeing others take advantage of small folk for their benefits, that’s downright shameful.” he said as Honey Blossom finished patching up the wound and placing small tape to keep the bandage held. Once finished she returned the kit back to the service station and looked at her work.

“Well you do look better now, Appleseed. How do you feel?” she asked as he rubbed the section of his cheek.

“Stings a little but ah think it will be fine. Thank you,” he said with a small smile. “ah best be goin. Got to meet my brother in the park nearby.”

“Oh I’m actually going down that road to. My home is just on the other side of the park. Mind if I join you?” she asked as she held her basket in hoof. Appleseed smile grew a little higher.

“Well that’s fine by me.” he said as the two began walking through the park together.

For the next thirty minutes both began talking about themselves. Appleseed and Honey Blossom spoke about many things that both seemed to enjoy. He enjoyed seeing sights, she enjoyed visiting the country. He loved playing the guitar at home while she enjoyed listening to music theater. There was a lot of things that Appleseed discussed with her, and the more he talked the more relaxed he became while speaking with her. He then talked about his business selling apples, while she spoke highly that she help sell produce in oranges. When she mentioned the word orange, however, he tilted his head to her with a curious expression.

“So you're employed to them Orange family or is it that-”

“Oh no it’s not like that Appleseed,” she said as she placed a hoof over her chest in pride. “In fact, I’m their youngest daughter.” she said with a beaming smile and Appleseed’s expression turned from curious to absolute astonished. 

“You're the youngest daughter of Orange family!?” he said as his gaze focused on her and she stared back with a small smile.

“Yes. My father is the main owner of Orange Orchards Estate and my family and I help the business grow by selling are produced throughout the city.” she explained as Appleseed continued to stare in disbelief. Not only is he speaking to a mare he saved, she was also the daughter of the Oranges. The family has been doing very well before the recession kicked in and from what he had learned they have been buying many properties and been making a fortune in selling them at cheap rates to other small businesses. When the recession came, however, those small business would run into the ground yet most of the profit would benefit the Orange family. A part of him felt he should try and avoid her but his rational side only concluded that she was just a daughter. Her father might be the one doing all this harm to the pony folk but it does not automatically condemn her as well. He went to say something but was cut off from a wave from her hoof.

“I know what you're getting at Appleseed. From all the questions you’ve been inquiring I can assume that you are the son of the Apple Family business at Sweet Apple Acres. Am I correct?”

She’s a sharp one. he thought as she continued to smile at him. He now began to wonder if she knew about the new land going up for sale. Honey Blossom seemed to take notice of this and she gave a small chuckle.

“Don’t worry Appleseed. I’m not going to reveal anything to my father about me meeting an apple. He would be so upset if he found out.” she gave a wide grin and Appleseed soon caught on. It appeared to him that she was also the rebellious one in the family, just like he is in wanting to start a business of his own. He gave a warm chuckle at this and tilted his hat to her.

“Well rest assured miss Honey Blossom that ah will keep my mouth sealed about me meeting ya. They’ll think ah’m conspirin’ with an orange or something like that.” his promise earned another laugh from Honey Blossom to which Appleseed chuckled along, her laughter was both infectious and down right cute.

“Well then kind sir, we’ll just keep this between us then.” she settled that matter and the two continued to walk down the road through the park. Appleseed didn’t know why but he felt that even though she was a part of the Orange family, he believed he could trust her. A small smile crept on the corner of his mouth as the thought lingered on his conscious.

As they moved along down the road they soon were passing by a large lake nearby. Sunlight reflected off the calm waters and several ponies milled about the area, enjoy the nice spring air around them. Appleseed looked and saw numerous ponies enjoying the springtime. He watched small fillies and colts romp around the lake bed. Couples and even lovers were together enjoying the time together. He looked at Honey Blossom and she to was staring out at the couples. Appleseed wondered if she was thinking the same thing as he was. He turned his gaze away and luckily she didn’t take notice. They soon walked for a time until a booming voice echoed behind them.

“There ya are brother! Ah was wondering where ya went!” he recognized the voice belonging to Hard Cider.

“Who in Equestria is that?” Honey Blossom asked her soft expression changed to one of surprise.

“That be my older brother, Hard Cider. Don’t be intimidated when you see him.” he began to turn around as Honey Blossom followed.

“Trust me Appleseed. I’ve been intimidated before. I’m sure I can handle your older broth-” her words dropped dead when she turned to see Hard Cider. She practically fell on her haunches when he saw him and both brothers couldn’t help but laugh. Appleseed seen many a pony having the same reaction whenever they see Hard Cider. It was just the apple genes in them. When Honey Blossom slowly composed herself she gave out her right hoof.

“Sorry about that. I never get surprised that easily, it just, if I may be blunt, your huge.” Honey Blossom said as his brother gave another warm chuckle.

“What can say, ah had a growth spurt when ah was little,” he said as he shook the mare’s hoof. “The name’s Hard Cider.”

“Honey Blossom. Pleasure of meeting you.” she replied, giving a small smile. Hard Cider looked at her for a moment and he squinted at her for a second.

“Wait a minute. Red mare?” he looked at her with a perplex expression and she looked uneasily at Appleseed. Hard Cider gave a hard laugh then gave a smirk to his younger sibling.

“Appleseed, this the mare that you have been spoutin about this entire time? She’s mighty pretty then what you let on,” he let out another roaring laughter as his younger brother blushed at this. Seemed even when he meets the mare his brother decided to go and run his mouth off. He placed his hat over his head in embarrassment and he felt a blush over his cheeks. He could hear Honey Blossom stifle a laugh of her own. When the laughter died down Hard Cider leaned his head and took notice of the bandage.

“Where did you get that shiner there brother?” Hard Cider asked as he inspected wound. 

“He actually saved me from a group of troublemakers in an alleyway. He was very brave in helping me.” Honey Blossom explained as Hard Cider took in every word.

“That’s my little brother! Being like Robin Hoof in saving a damsel in distress. Mighty proud of ya!” he laughed again with his booming voice and a new shade of red appeared on Appleseed’s face.

“Brother. Why is it the moment you meet her you already start teasin me about her?” Hard Cider wiped a hoof under his eye and nudged into his younger brother.

“That’s because ah care for ya little brother, teasin about ya and your marefriend and all,” he gave another laugh and Appleseed rolled his eyes at him before turning to Honey Blossom.

“I apologize Honey Blossom. I don’t know this pony. You can ignore what he says to ya,” Appleseed said, to which his older, and bigger brother, wrapped a hoof around him and began to ruffle his mane with his hoof. Appleseed struggled under his grip, his lucky stetson falling off as he tried to get himself free from his siblings grasp, but to no avail. The two tussled for a moment until finally Hard Cider let's go, leaving Appleseed mane in a frazzled mess. He went to reach for his hat when Honey Blossom beat him to it, lifting the hat and offering it to him.

“It seems you have have a loving brother Appleseed,” Honey Blossom said as Appleseed took the hat and placed it back on his head, “I envy that.”

“Yeah well he sometimes is too fun loving in my opinion. More attached like a bear on a honey nest.” Appleseed quipped, making Honey Blossom smile.

“Well I better get home now. I hope we see each other again soon.” she began heading down the road, leaving the two brothers where they were.

“Take care of yerself, Honey Blossom.” Appleseed called back before she turned and waved a hoof at him. She then proceeded down the road and soon was out of sight. For a moment Appleseed remained where he was, standing still as a stone statue. Then he let out a breath that he didn’t know he even held and turned to his older brother.

“Why do ah feel like my heart is aching all of a sudden?”

“Either ya hit yer head when your were a colt or you finally hit puberty little brother.”

That last comment made Appleseed slug Hard Cider in the shoulder. His older brother laughed it off as Appleseed lowered his head in embarrassment.

I hope we can talk under different circumstances miss Honey Blossom. Appleseed thought as he followed his brother through the park. As he walked on as he passed by the tall trees that surrounded him, he could almost imagine being back on the farm. A small cool breeze brushed on by and the early leaves on the trees began to shake. Appleseed smiled and before he could continue to take in the sights around him, he felt a tug by his neck from Hard Cider.

“By the way, brother. There is a pony ah met a little bit ago and he is wanting to apologize to ya.”

Appleseed gave his brother a peculiar until they saw a pegasus appear behind a tree. He looked at the pegasus and saw that he was roughly the same height as him and he had a light blue coat with, strangely enough, a rainbow colored spiked mane. The pegasus took a step forward and Appleseed noticed a light shiner under the his left eye. The moment he spoke Appleseed immediately recognized the voice of the vagrant from the alley.

“I like to say I’m sorry for fighting you earlier. I'm not like the others you left back there but seeing you fight I know you can pack a mean punch. The name’s Rainbow Blaze by the way.”