Author's Notes

Hello everyone! I'm new to , but I think I can entertain you guys with my fanfictions. This first chapter is going to be short, but the rest should be longer. Also keep in mind that this is viewed in an anthro point of view, not 100% pony. Hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1

After a long day of bucking apple trees Applejack finally calls it a day and leaves the ranch with her last, big basket of apples. The Sun was setting and the stars came to shine their brightness a little early. Applejack was ready to hit the hay. Applebloom and Macintosh were already sound asleep so Applejack tried to get ready for bed as quietly as she could.

Applejack had grew up well the last few years. She is in her adult years and she has the strength to knock done an apple tree (of course she wouldn't). She didn't spend a lot of times with her freinds, mostly working a her farm from sunrise to sunset, realizing that when she was gone with her friends Macintosh was doing all the work. Macintosh didn't mind much of it. In fact, he inherited it from Granny Smith after she had passed away just two years ago. Though the times have passed and Applejack, Macintosh, and Applebloom didn't cry over her much anymore. Applebloom had also grown up to be a young adult, yet still hasn't gotten her cutie mark. She doesn't care though, it'll come when she knows her special talent.

Applejack now in bed, closed her eyes and was ready for a well earned night sleep. Out of no where Applejack hears a knocking sound. She thinks it might be Applebloom wanting to sleep with Applejack after a nightmare she had (yes she still has the as a young adult). Surprisingly though, no one was at Applejack's door. So Applejack started to proceed down stairs, guessing it could be somepony at the front door. Maybe she forgot about a planned sleepover with Pinkie Pie. She opened the front door and still no pony was there. She looked around, and widely opened her eyes. She never would have guessed that this would happen to her. For some pony had left an infant child on her doorstep.