For the Love of a Country Stallion There I sat, on the far west border of Sweet Apple Acres, watching Celestia's Sun lower onto the horizon. As the glowing star which gave life to everything slowly faded away to make way for evening, I sighed once, and then again.More Like This
There was no real reason for my slightly depressed state. After all, my birthday was tomorrow, and I knew that Pinkie would have something planned, as she always did. But for now, I couldn't think about the fun I might have tomorrow, I was thinking about what I wanted right now.
And what I wanted right now was to be cuddled into cloud nine by the handomest, most sought-after stallion in Ponyville: Macintosh Apple.
For over two years now, basically since I first laid eyes on him, I had been completely smitten from mane to tail. The way he carried himself, the way that he made any feat of strength look effortless, how he could use one or two words to convey an entire array of emotions an