A/N: Oh my gosh, I haven't written any ponyfics for such a long time! D: But I loved Schreiben these, so here Du go! Part three!
Time seemed to speed up as applejack grew. I was her best friend, and even though Ma and Pa were always there for support, it was me who she tended to turn to.
"Big Mac?" she asked one evening, watching me kick apfel, apple trees with wide, wistful green eyes, "When will I be as strong as you? When will I be able to make the apples fall?
I chose my words carefully. applejack had always valued honesty, but it was true that colts generally developed strong hind legs earlier than...
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