![]() ![]() A particularly cold breeze blew into her as she entered the courtyard, causing her to shiver and send a rippling jiggle through her blubber. The pear-shaped pony about-faced and crunched the snow beneath her hooves as she walked slowly back to the farmyard, her bountiful booty bouncing side to side in her gait. “Mighty sad t’see the ol’ place this way,” she muttered to herself, a slight frown on her rounded face, “Ah know it’ll come back in spring, but still pretty hard t’watch.” She was considered quite the southern belle by stallions and mares alike. Years of bucking apples off trees built up the muscle in her hindlegs, developing quite an impressive pear shape with her toned round flanks sporting her apple cutie mark making heads turn wherever she went. The holidays had made the farm mare gain quite a round paunch between her legs, as well as quite the backside. Rather much so, from the look of her.Īpplejack was naturally a big eater, and quite on the chubby side, but all her work bucking apple trees and tending to the farm kept her size somewhat in check. ![]() ![]() ![]() She had quite mixed feelings about the bare trees it was a little sad to see her beloved orchard this way, but with no apples to harvest and lowered demand of apples from nearby Ponyville, she had been enjoying her time off. The orange-coated earth pony wore a padded red plaid jacket to protect herself from the chill, since her trademark stetson hat only had her ponytailed blonde mane covered. But today, being just a few days after Hearth’s Warming and Equestria still deep in winter, the grass was coated in a thick blanket of snow, and the trees were naught but trunks and branches with no apples in sight.Īpplejack, head farmhand and Element of Honesty, glanced down at the rather disheartening sight from the sloped dirt path. On a normal sunny day, the expansive collection of tall trees populating the orchard of Sweet Apple Acres would be abundant with healthy green leaves and ripe juicy apples, the family trade if you couldn’t tell from the farm’s name. Sweet Apple Acres' winter provisions are about to go bad, and Applejack thinks she has the best solution.Īnother part of my crusade to enlarge the Mane 6 :P Special thanks to boogie_hooves for the suggestion! ![]()
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