Applejack's Farm
Some time later, Apple Bloom and her new friends, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo had met up with Applejack. "I'm glad that you're great friends now," she said to Apple Bloom.
"Thank you, sister!" Apple Bloom said, "That is really nice of you to say it like that." "Yeah!" Scootaloo said, "You're one kind sister!" "Aw, shucks," Applejack said, "Same goes for you." Apple Bloom just smiled.
"Apple Bloom," Applejack said, "You've learned your lesson now." "I have, sister!" Apple Bloom said. "What's going on?" Sweetie Belle asked. "I've told you that I forced customers to buy our apples," Apple Bloom said.
"Good," Applejack said, "Keep that in mind." "This is our farm," Apple Bloom said. "Nice place," Sweetie Belle said, "Even though my older sister-" "We know," Scootaloo said, "Rarity doesn't like places that involves a lot of dirt and dirt."
"How did you know, Scootaloo?" Sweetie Belle asked. "Lucky guess?" Scootaloo answered. "Anyway," Applejack said, "We're just wrapping it up for the night. But don't worry, tomorrow, you'll get to see the action."
"All right, sister," Apple Bloom said. "Thanks," Scootaloo said. "Anyway," Applejack said, "Better get some shut-eye." "Right," Apple Bloom said. "So now what?" Sweetie Belle asked. "We'll find out tomorrow," Apple Bloom said. So Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle went home while Apple Bloom went back to her house on the farm with Applejack.
The next morning, work on the farm begins as usual. This time, Apple Bloom showed Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo what goes on the farm. "Now what these," Apple Bloom said. So Big Mac started to plow a field. "Eeyup," he said while he pulled the heavy plow.
"Luckily it's not made out of candy canes," Sweetie Belle said. "What?" Apple Bloom said. "That's my brother, Big Mac," Apple Bloom said, "He doesn't talk much, really, but once you get to know him, he's really friendly." "We'll take the words out of your mouth," Scootaloo said. "I know," Apple Bloom said.
Then the three friends watched Applejack do her jobs. Right now, she is taking a cart full of fresh apples to the market town. "Ah, Apple Bloom," Applejack said, "You and your like what we do here?" "Sure!" Apple Bloom said. "We think you're great!" Sweetie Belle said. "Yep," Scootaloo said.
"Well, I'm glad you think of that," Applejack said. "Yep," Apple Bloom said, "So?" "Sorry," Applejack said, "No pony trust you now. So you can't come with me." "Oh," Apple Bloom said disappointed. So with that, Applejack set off. Apple Bloom was feeling sad at what she did on that day.
"Don't worry, Apple Bloom," Sweetie Belle said. "It's all right," Apple Bloom said.
Soon, it was the afternoon. "And that is what we do on the farm," Apple Bloom said. "Your family is amazing," Scootaloo said.
"Thanks," Apple Bloom said, "We got a lot of relatives!" "Wow!" Sweetie Belle said, "I sure would like to meet them."
"Someday," Apple Bloom said, "Whenever they come to visit." "I see," Sweetie Belle said. "I'd like to see more," Scootaloo said, "But in a different way." "What?" Sweetie Belle asked.