A/N: Oh my gosh, I haven't written any ponyfics for such a long time! D: But I loved composição literária these, so here you go! Part three!
Time seemed to speed up as aguardente de maçã grew. I was her best friend, and even though Ma and Pa were always there for support, it was me who she tended to turn to.
"Big Mac?" she asked one evening, watching me kick maçã, apple trees with wide, wistful green eyes, "When will I be as strong as you? When will I be able to make the apples fall?
I chose my words carefully. aguardente de maçã had always valued honesty, but it was true that colts generally developed strong hind legs earlier than...
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