February 12 2013
A Blur in the Yellow Blizzard
Lending a Help Hoof
Applejack looked out the window of her home, wearing a scowl with genuine irritation. She was barely able to see the orchard through the thick white frost. A red stallion slowly lugged his way next to the apple farmer and slowly settled down, gazing out into the howling abyss.
“Looks like the storm is picking up a mighty fierce one. You have to wonder what them boneheaded pegasi at the Cloudsdale manage to screw up this time.”
“Eeeyup.” A low baritone bellowed in reply.
“Ah mean, ah know accidents happen and all that, but could they have picked a better time to do it?”
Applejack sighed as she made her way back to the living room. She sat next to Wionna, who was resting peacefully. Snuggled up next to her was Applebloom, whose hoof hanged off the side.
A small smile found it's way to Applejack's muzzle. Never did that stop being cute, both filly and pony's best friend tucked t