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!AUGPONI2JY 01/13/12(Fri)22:03 No.33233809>>33231320
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Nobody had seen Applebloom since she left to start her new job in Manehatten, but her family kept getting regular letters assuring them everything was going well. Of course, due to the nature of her job, she couldn't tell them exactly what she was doing, just that she'd gotten "the best job EVER" in a major marketing department.
A month or two before summer rolled around, Applebloom's letters began to taper off and eventually stopped. Her family was worried, but there was too much to do around Sweet Apple Acres for them to do more than hope she was just as busy as they were. After all, Applebloom wasn't a little filly anymore, she was a grown mare. She could take care of herself.
At least, that's what they kept telling themselves.
On the hottest day of summer, a limousine with Manehatten plates trundled up the road to Sweet Apple Acres. Exhausted from the heat and the morning's chores, Applejack found herself muttering a number of decidedly un-ladylike things under her breath as she went to greet the visitor. The passenger door swung open and, before she could launch into her usual greeting, a familiar voice came from within limo. "Applejack!"
The voice's owner came barreling out of the darkened limo, swooping Applejack up in a hug. "I told them I wanted you to be the first to know, an' that Sweet Apple Acres would make a great partner for this promotion, an' you'd understand, an' imagine my surprise when they said YES!" ...A shockingly smooth, cold hug.
"...Applebloom?" |
