Things’re workin’ out. Stormy’s good fer his word, he’s taken care a’ things better’n ah’d thought he could.
That “thee” stuff… ah didn’t think y’all still said things like that these days.
Yep. You sure yer ready?
((I wasn’t really planning to do an RP for it anyway; the foal will have been born on the farm, unannounced. So for future reference, aside from the current conversations, Applejack will no longer be pregnant in further RPing.))
…ya really talk like that?
Oh, yeah, that’s mah cousin Braeburn. He’s the one from out on the frontier. Keeps Appleloosa fed singlehandedly, dontcha, Braeburn?
*Applejack sighs and moves away.*
Won’t be much longer now…
((Though apparently Twilight is addicted to timeskips so outside this series of asks it should already have happened…))
((I’ve tried, but I don’t have the attention span to be any good at it. Not to mention I have abominable luck and a poor sense of direction - I’ll end up on the wrong end of the map, then accidentally blunder into a hole with zombies spawning in it and no way out.))
Whoa! Uh, howdy, cous. This Lackluster fella was jus’ wantin’ ta know about the family… he’s got a little somethin’ special ta give us.
A’ course. The Apple Family has spread far an’ wide, providin’ food fer everypony. It’s somethin’ we’re proud of.