MLP FiM FF-Everfree ForestThe day seemed bright. Applebloom was walking through the forest, cheery. The day seemed glorious, surley a gift from Celestia. Applebloom walked along the forest path. When she came to an intersection, Twilightsparkle just happened to be walking by. "Evening Applebloom. What are you doing out here all on your own?"MLP FiM FF-Everfree Forest3 years ago in Short Stories
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"Hey Twilight!" Applebloom was bursting with happiness to see her. "You'll never guess what we did today! So this morning-"
"That's ok Applebloom. I just-"
"But the Scootaloo was all like 'CMC Park Rangers'"
"Well I'm sure you-"
"And she said- 'that's not what a bear sounds like!'"
Twilight cut in, louder, "I'm sorry, but I really need to get going. Take care, now." She began to walk off.
"Every. Single. One," Applebloom muttered to herself. Then she said, "Ooo. where you going, Twilight?"
Twilightlooked at her. "I promised Zecora to bring her some book on local herbs. But I'd better hurry. I'd rather get home before dark."
Applebloom perked up. This sounded like
Sweetie Dreams: Chapter OneSweetie Dreams: Chapter One4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters
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Written By: Draixen Swexll
Note to the reader:
This is my first ponyfic...actually this is my first fanfiction ever! There are more chapters on the way, so please continue reading. I hope you enjoy reading this story of young love as much as I enjoyed writing it.
-- Chapter One --
The sweet summer air filled the nostrils of the small orange filly as she trotted happily down the dirt path. Scootaloo said the usual hellos to Applejack, Big Macintosh, and Granny Smith, and, as usual, did not stop for a second word. Sweetie Belle had asked her to come to the Cutie Mark Crusaders' Clubhouse. Sweetie had not specified what she wanted Scootaloo to come there for, but nonetheless she continued on her short journey to the clubhouse.
"Walk straight down the main path, take a left at the dead tree, and then twenty paces to the left." Scootaloo repeated to herself. She always went over the directions to the clubhouse, it was her way of getting excited for the meeting, or sleep over,