Have you ever been put into a situation where all eyes were on you? Yeah I think not, let me tell you that it’s not as fun as you might think it would be. Let me try to clarify some of this for you. I am currently standing at the edge of a little village known as Ponyville. This shouldn't be a problem right? Well let’s just say that I haven't even stepped into town yet and ponies are already screaming for their lives.

I look over to Rainbow as she gave a nervous chuckle. I mean what else can she do at this moment? “The horror! The horror!” Screams one pony. “It’s awful!” Comes from another. I have never felt like such a monster in my life. I decide to just turn around and run away from this place.

“Hey!” I look over my shoulder to see Twilight running up to us. “What’s going on? Why is everypony causing a commotion?”

Rainbow and I look at Twilight like she’s an idiot. A blush spreads over her face.

“Oh.. Right.” She looked back to the town then to me. “Come on, Anon. They need to see that you aren't going to hurt them.” Twilight says while she grabs my hand with her hoof.

I really didn't want to go but I figured if she really wants to she could just drag me along with her magic.

“So what brings you to the town?” Twilight asks.

Rainbow decided to answer for me. “Oh, he wants to head to Rarity’s and get some new clothes.”

Twilight gave a nod. “Well that sounds like a great idea. Rarity hasn't stopped talking about sudden design ideas she has come up with thanks to your appearance.”

I reply nervously while ponies still cause widespread panic around me. “It’s good to know I left a good impression on somebody.”

It was Twilight’s turn to give a nervous laugh as she said. “Yes, well you may not believe it now but these ponies are very sweet. If not a little excitable at first.”

I just look around as ponies crash into vending stalls and.. wait, is that building on fire?! How is this much destruction being caused just by my sheer presence? It seems the only ponies that don't seem to be afraid of me are three little girls that have been following us.

I lean towards Twilight and whisper. “Is it just me or are some kids following us?”

Twilight looks over her shoulder and cringes a little as a pony jumps through a shop window to get away from me. She then redirects her sights to the children behind us.

A smile spread over her muzzle as she says proudly. “Those are the cutie mark crusaders. Believe it or not Anon, one of those little fillies saved your life.”

Twilight stopped in her tracks as I lost myself in thought. Wait, that kid! Yeah, I remember now!

“What are you girls up to?” Twilight asks, bringing her full attention to the three small ponies behind us.

They stop just a few feet away from me and I was given some time to take in their features. One was a sandy color looking earth pony with a cute tiny bow, I could swear she looks like the spitting image of Applejack. The second was a really light pink looking unicorn with a well kempt mane. The last was a tomboyish orange pegasus with a grape colored mane.

The one with the bow spoke up. “Scootaloo told us that their was this new creature around town. I told her she was full of it, but looky there!”

The unicorn spoke next. “Yeah she said she found it in some field!”

The orange looking pegasus looked really nervous as Twilight spoke. “Well girls she was right! This is Anon, Anon this is Applebloom, Sweetie belle and Scootaloo. Scootaloo is the one that found you!”

I took a knee so I wouldn't be as intimidating, I know if I met an alien it would be pretty scary if he was taller than me. I mean these girls maybe stood as high as my knee when I was at full length. I could see they were very nervous as I turn my gaze to them.

More specifically I was looking right at the pegasus, Scootaloo. “So you’re the pony that saved my life?”

She gave a small nod, looking at her hooves on the ground. Oh man I swear if I could bottle this cuteness I could take over the world! I couldn't help myself when I took her into my arms. She let out a slight yelp in surprise, until she realised what I was doing.

Now this would have been fine, just a quick hug. But what I didn't know is that the other two fillies didn't want to miss out on this action as well. So I was suddenly tackled into a cuteness overload of three tiny fillies all hugging me in a miniature dog pile of sorts. Something was off though. Besides the giggling of the girls, It was oddly silent. I sat up with the girls still in my lap and look around. All eyes were on me once again as the ponies pause their chaos to watch the scene unfold.

Though this time their gaze wasn't one of fear or hate, but they all looked happy with small smiles on their muzzles. I just rub the back of my neck nervously as I sit the fillies down on the ground, once again standing to my full length.

“Thank you for saving my life Scootaloo, what you did was really brave.” I say to her as she looks up to me.

I think I might have a heart attack soon, she is just too cute for her own good.

“Really? I was brave?” Scootaloo says with some disbelief in her voice.

I gave her a reassuring nod. “Of course you were brave. An alien from another world asks you for help and you didn't even flinch. In fact you kept your head on a swivel. Without you I wouldn't be here right now.”

“I guess I am brave.” She was beaming at this moment with a large grin on her muzzle.

I pat her on the back. “You are not only brave, Scootaloo. You are a hero.”

The mention of the word hero seems to have a very profound effect on her. Her wings shot up in excitement as she jump up and down.

“I’m a hero!” She screams aloud. I couldn't help but laugh with joy from her little display.

Rainbow lands next to Scootaloo and tosses her some gold looking coins.

“Here you go squirt. Buy yourself some sweets over at Sugar Cube Corner. Only the best for the hero.”

“Thanks, Dash!” With that said she was off with the other three fillies in tow.

I turn to Rainbow. “She is a really sweet kid, I bet her parents are really proud.”

Both Twilight and Rainbow look away as a solemn expression covers their face.

Twilight hesitates a bit. “She, she doesn't really have parents, Anon.”

What? How could that sweet kid not have parents?

Rainbow spoke next. “Yeah, she’s a-.. Well she’s had a rough life.”

That didn't seem right? I turn my attention to the filly and watch her as she continues to run down the street with a smile over her face. How can she be alone like that? It almost seems like a crime against nature for that kid to be alone.

“Come on Anon, let's go to Rarity’s.” Rainbow urges me while I just continue to watch those girls run off.

‘This isn't right.’ Is the thought that ran through my mind as I follow Rainbow.

It seems the town has calmed down a bit. No ponies are running in fear or screaming their heads off, so all in all it's been a nice walk to Rarity’s. Though I can still see some nervous looks here and there, it is definitely a step up from the craziness that was happening before. As we walk I start to take notice of a large white building coming to view, it oddly looks like a carou-

“This is where Rarity lives, Carousel Boutique.” Twilight said, taking the words right out of my mouth.

“Yeah this is where Rarity makes all those fancy clothes I told you about. She’s even made dresses for the Princess’ wedding.” Rainbow says.

Wow so she has catered to royalty, that's pretty impressive.

Twilight chipped in. “I think she will be very happy to see you, Anon.”

I gave a slight nod but my eyes couldn't help but wander on other sites. For the most part this town was rather rustic I guess you would say.

Kinda reminded me of ‘The Lord of the Rings’. The villages and how everything seems to be medieval. Kinda funny how the mind finds the need to make everything relevant as a coping mechanism.

“Anon, you seem to be adjusting very well since your sudden arrival.” Twilight says in a chipper voice.

Well speak of the devil. I smile a bit. “I guess you can call it human nature. We humans are known to accept change and adapt. It comes from years of evolution that has told us that if we don't change, we die.”

Twilight sidled a little closer to me. “That is very interesting. Would you care to tell me more of this evolution you speak of?”

I shrug. “Sure, Twilight, but I think we should deal with Rarity first.”

Twilight snaps to attention. “Right, we’ll have lots of time later.”

We finally closed the gap and soon stood before the door to Rarity’s home and business. Something hit me while I stand in front of the closed door to this home.

I was deep in thought when Rainbow spoke up. “Aren't you going to knock, Anon?”

I was still deep in thought when I answered. “I honestly don't know, Rainbow.”

Twilight was next to me. “Why is that?”

I think for a moment as I turn my attention to them. “Ok, so this is Rarity’s home, right?” They both nod. “It’s her business too, correct?” Again they nod.

“So this door itself is a mystery to me.” I say unsure as to how I would approach this situation.

They both look at each other confused then back to me.

“Why?” They both ask in unison.

I rub the back of my head. “You see, it’s rude to walk into someone's house, but it's also odd to knock at the door of someone's business. The problem is that no matter what I do, I will be doing something wrong.”

Twilight smiled at me. “You know, Anon. I never looked at it that way, I guess you are right. Though I think Rarity wouldn't mind if we just walked in. One can even say that during business hours we are free to enter her business, but after hours we must knock on the door to enter her home.”

A smile grew on my face. “I never thought of it like that. You’re very smart, Twilight.”

A blush now creeped onto her face. “Thanks, Anon.”

Rainbow lets out a snort. “Can we just go already?”

Rainbow storms past us through the door. Was it something I said? Twilight and I share a glance and both shrug as we enter the building. I took a brief look around the place, it was very clean and I could easily spot some mannequins, or I guess you would call them ponnequins, or something along those lines.

“Hey, Rarity! You here?!” Rainbow shouts into the building.

“Rainbow, is that you?” Calls a mare from another room.

“Yeah, I brought Anon here to get some clothes.” Rainbow answers.

Some shuffling could be heard.

“Oh my, Anon is here?” Is asked aloud.

Rainbow let out a grunt. “Yes, that's what I just said!”

Rainbow is acting a little irritable, I wonder what the problem might be?

“One second, darling. I will be out in just a minute!” Well Rarity seems to be in good spirits over something.

Almost on queue Rarity comes down from a flight of stairs and enters the ground floor to greet us. She brushes past Rainbow and Twilight to stand before me.

“Darling, it is so good to see you! I can't thank you enough for that chat we had about your earth fashion! It has already sparked several new lines of clothing I have been making since we met.” Rarity says with a smile on her muzzle.

I look over to see Rainbow was looking a little miffed.

I scratch the back of my head. “Well, I didn't say much but I am glad you were able to get something from it, Rarity.”

Completely ignoring the other two ponies in the room Rarity continues talking with me. “Well what brings you here, darling?” Rarity says while fluttering her eyelashes at me.

“Well I-”

I was cut off by Rainbow as she let out a low growl. “He came for some new clothes.”

“Yeah, I was won-”

Rarity cut me off this time. “Rainbow, I think Anon is perfectly capable of speaking for himself dear.”

Rainbow didn't seem to like that as she raised her voice. “I know that! I just have things to do today and don't want to waste time talking is all!”

Rarity threw a lock of her mane over her shoulder. “Well, Rainbow, seeing as that is YOUR business and not Anon’s I think you should be on your way then. Don't want to be late.”

Rainbow came back with more force in her tone. “Well he is staying with ME and if I don't know where he is then who is going to take him back home?”

Twilight's eyes widened as she quickly interjected. “Wait, wait. You asked Anon to stay with you?”

Rainbow looks over to Twilight like it was obvious. “Well duh. I mean where else is he going to stay?”

Twilight shook her head. “He can't stay with you, Rainbow.”

Rainbows wings shot up. “What?! WHY?!”

Twilight cleared her throat. “I am not sure if you remember what I told you both yesterday, so I will repeat it again. The cloudwalking spell only lasts three days.”

Rainbow didn't seemed convinced. “So? Why can't you just do the spell again?”

Twilight looks bewildered by this. “I can't do that, Rainbow! The more you use a spell on a living being the less effective it will become! If I continued to use the spell on Anon, eventually he would fall through the clouds after only a few seconds of standing on them. That's IF he didn't fall through them while he was sleeping at an earlier time.”

I let out an audible gulp. OK, how did I forget that little detail? Damn Rainbow looks really mad.

“Well can't you just make a new spell that makes him walk on clouds forever?!” Rainbow tries to reason.

Twilight shook her head. “Think about it thoroughly. Even if I could cast a spell like that on him, how would he get to work or back home?” Rainbow paused, but before she could answer Twilight was already talking. “It would be too inconvenient to both you and Anon to allow him to ride you from and to your house. Sorry to say, Rainbow but I am not going to let him stay with you.”

Telling Rainbow what she can or can't do? Even I thought that was a bad idea and the look on Rarity’s face reflected that emotion. Rainbows face turned completely red in anger.

“Who are you to tell me what to do?!” Rainbow yelled.

Twilight came back with just as much force. “Who are you to tell Anon what to do?!”

Both of them whip their sights to me while Rainbow asks, well, more like yells. “Tell Twilight you want to stay with me!”

Twilight then yells at me. “Tell Rainbow how inconvenient it is!”

Ok let’s process this a bit. I came here for clothes. Now it somehow turned into a shit storm. Ok, Ok think... think.

“Well, Rainbow, Twilight does kinda have a point. I mean, I don't like the thought of freefalling to my death. Also I feel bad enough staying with you as is. She is right about it being inconvenient for not only me but also you.” I say, knowing full well it wasn't going to end well.

“Ha! I told you.” Twilight says in triumph.

Rainbow shot her a look that could kill, then looked to me as her anger boiled over. “Fine! I don't need you!”

That was all she said as she zooms out the door and into the sky.

“Well that could have gone better.” I say under my breath.

Rarity decides to break the tension in the room. “Yes, well would you please join me in the other room. I need to get your measurement before I can make your clothing.”

I gave a nod as I follow Rarity up a flight of stairs. We walked into a room that had many pieces of cloth lying around. Off in the corner was a stand surrounded by mirrors.

Rarity stood next to it. “If you would please strip and stand here, I can get your measurements.”

My brain was put on hold.

“Uh, say that again?” I ask making sure I heard her right.

Rarity repeated herself. “If I am to get the most accurate measurements I need you to undress, darling.”

That's what I thought she said.

“Well.. You see, I mean..” I try to reason.

Rarity let out a grunt. “There's no need to be shy. As you can clearly see I am not wearing clothes.”

Oh I definitely got that part of this entire world.

I let out a sigh of defeat as I say under my breath. “I am keeping my underwear on.”

Once I was in my skivvies I took my place onto the stand. Rarity gave me a once over and was slightly blushing.

“My, my, darling.. If I do say so myself, it is a crime to hide such a body.” She says in a softer tone.

Really? I looked myself over and don't really seem that special. I mean I am not skinny or fat.. Just, average I guess. I am not overly muscular but I am not a stick either. I bet stallions are more fit than me, I mean walking around all day has to keep them fit right?

“Thanks, I guess.” Not much I could add then that.

I watch now as Rarity took the tape measure into her hooves. Almost painstakingly slow Rarity worked the tape measure around my body. Honestly it felt like she was lingering a little too much on some of the measurements.

“If you don't mind. I must measure your inseam.” Rarity says with total professionalism.

I gulp a little at that. “Yeah yeah. Go ahead.”

That blush grew as she inched her hooves and the tape measure closer.. I swear that this entire process was taking forever. Once her hooves touched my thigh my skin crawled a little. It wasn't a bad feeling, on the contrary she was very gentle and very soft. Though I know if this goes on for too long I will be having a very big problem soon. A very big and involuntary problem.

I try to direct my mind somewhere else while she measures me. ‘Ok, don't think about those very soft hooves gliding over your thigh. Think unhappy thoughts. Like, bunnies on fire, or a bunny orphanage, a bunny orphanage that's on fire. Yeah, yeah perfect. Just think of those poor orphan bunnies on fire.’ Then Rarity’s hoof went a little too high and brushed against my family jewels.. Oh god, can that be considered a pun? For some odd reason deep down I felt that was a pun, somehow.

As fast as it happened Rarity was up and speaking. “There we are, darling! I should have your clothes ready by tomorrow and again don't worry of the charge.”

After feeling me up like that I definitely won't.. Ok, Ok, it wasn't like that.. She just wanted to get your measurements, and I have a feeling they will be very, very accurate. I let out a sigh of relief as I gather my old clothes to wear.

Once I was all clothed I watch Rarity already going on a sewing machine. “You may return to Twilight. I will be busy for awhile. Please do visit again.” I gave a nod and showed myself downstairs. There Twilight sat in wait for me.

“So, What should we do now?” I ask unsure where to go now. I mean I have no home, no job.

“Would you maybe like to work at Applejack’s? I know you are going to need a job soon and a place to stay.. Maybe, maybe you can stay with me?” Twilight offered with a blush crossing her face.

I thought for a second. “I mean, are you sure? I don't really want to impose.”

She cheered up instantly. “Oh, it's no imposition at all! This will make it easier for us to talk as well.” I guess she was right.

“So, I know Applejack works on a farm.. That sounds nice and all, but if it's ok I would like to keep my options open as well. Humans can kinda do anything, so just one job isn't usually normal.” I say.

Then again what do I know about normal? Hell I’m a human in a pony world.

She smiled brightly at me. “It is perfectly understandable. Now we should go find Applejack quickly before she is too busy with her work.”

I gave a weak smile. Well, I guess giving it a try can’t hurt.

Oh god it hurts! My entire body hurts! I can't believe Applejack does that everyday! So here is a little recap. Went to Applejack's, Twilight left me, tried to buck a tree. Nearly shattered my ankle on said tree. Climbed the tree and picked the apples, fell out of said tree. Carried a ton of apples to the barn, then I repeated the process. Minus the falling parts... Most of the time.

Add the fact that Applejack kept hip checking me too wasn't helping my pain. At first it was fun but then it kinda got out of hand. So let's do a little flash back shall we?

“Come on you big foal, ain't that hard to carry apples!” Applejack says with a cocky attitude.

She has been hip checking me while I carry these apples every so often, it's slowly wearing on me. But this is the last time she is going to do that! Maybe it’s the dehydration, maybe it’s the work load but I got a devious idea.

She sidled close to me like she always does when she is about to do it. Right when I see her hips sway far right, I drop the crate of apples to my left and throw my hips into hers while she was off balanced. She tumbled end over end in the grass next to me.

I had a grin plastered on my face as I taunt. “Come on, little hay seed. Can't handle a real man!”

Now I haven't known Applejack that long, but something deep down told me that what I just said could have been seen as a challenge.. and challenging Applejack was a death sentence. Before I could act fast enough I had been tackled to the earth below. These ponies maybe small but they sure are strong, I will give them that. Applejack now sat on my lap as her hooves lay on top of my chest.

She looked down to be stating. “Hows that for handlin’ a man!”

I was tired and wasn't thinking clearly at the moment, because my brain thought it was the perfect idea to start wrestling. I put my hand behind Applejack’s neck and pulled her to my shoulder, then kicked up my knees and send her sprawled on her back. We both roll over on all fours and look at each other.

“Oh, so you want to play rough, sugar cube? Well, I invented the rough way.” Applejack says in a steel voice.

There was no way out and no way to apologies, but I was so tired I didn't care. I had to man up or get the tar beaten out of me. We circle each other for awhile. I stayed on all fours so my center of gravity was at its best. Applejack charged me head first. I roll out the way and grab her back hoof and give it a yank. She loses her balance and falls on her stomach. I take this opportunity to mount her back, pinning her down with my knees to her side.

“Get off me! That ain't fair!” She screams at me.

I smile, I have always wanted to say this. “All's fair in love and war, my little hay seed.”

She was pinned pretty well, I mean with all of her legs spread fully she couldn't get much of a grip, so much for a fight. Though it wasn't stopping her from trying to throw me off. I grin to myself as I pat her rear.

“Settle down girl.” I say.

I have no idea why I did it, but it didn't seem wrong at the time.

“Hey don't touch that!” Applejack yelled with anger.

I grew confused. “Touch what?” I asked unknowing.

She screamed back. “My cutie mark!”

What the hell is a cutie mark? I look over to her rear and spot a tattoo. How have I not noticed this before? I got off Applejack's back and examined her mark closer.

“Huh, I honestly didn't see these before. So what is a cutie mark?” I say, looking at her mark closely.

She let out a grunt as she took to her hooves, taking in a long breath.

“It’s a mark that tells everypony what our special talent is.” She stated matter of factly.

I was sitting on my butt near Applejack’s rear end. I lean in close and move my hand over the mark.

Applejack pulled away and raised her voice. “What in tarnation are you doing?!”

I shrug, saying “I just wanted to feel it. Is that wrong?”

She was really red faced, but I bet it was from the work and the wrestling we did.

“Well, ah mean.. If you want you can.. give it a feel. It’s just polite to ask first is all!” She says hesitantly.

Well that makes sense.. I wouldn't want someone to touch me either without asking first.

“Do you mind if I examine it a bit?” I ask with curiosity.

She gave a hesitant nod. I scoot a little closer to her, I lay my hand flat on her mark. I felt her shiver a bit at my touch, but I ignore it. The mark was soft like her coat but it also had some kind of texture to it. I part her fur a little with my thumbs and see that it goes to the root of the hair but isn't present on the skin. I chuckle to myself a little as I think. ‘I wonder if they are scratch and sniff.’

It's one thing to touch, it's probably another thing to sniff. So I choose the option that doesn't end with me getting punched in the face.. Last time that happened it really hurt. I noticed that Applejack was breathing heavily.

“You ok, Applejack?” I ask.

She gave a slight nod. “Ya, just hot is all. We been working hard. Y-you done?”

Well not much else I could do here. My curiosity was satisfied.

“Yes, I’m good. Thanks for letting me examine it, Applejack.”

She was avoiding eye contact as she said. “Don't mention it. L-let’s just go inside and get something to eat.”

I shrug again, not like I would pass up free food. So that was our brief flashback. Currently I am laying on my back outside of Applejack house. I was just too tired, I can't move another inch. I could just fall asleep on the dirt for all I care. I think closing my eyes for a bit would be fine.

My chest felt heavy. I wonder why that would be? I slowly crack my eyes open and spot a little filly with a red bow sitting on my chest. She was just staring directly at me. Was, was she watching me sleep? Well, That's not disturbing in the least.

“Um, can I help you, Applebloom?” I ask. She just shook her head and kept looking at me. “Well, do you mind.. Well, not staring at me, it's kinda making me nervous.”

“Well why would it make you nervous?” She asks.

I give a shrug. “I don't know, but it makes me feel nervous.”

She grants my wish and hops off my chest.

“Well, Applejack told me to wake you up, it's time for dinner!”

Dinner? I look to the sky. Well the sun was slowly making its descent. How long have I been asleep?

“Thanks for telling me, Applebloom.” I stand to my feet.

“Don't mention it.” Applebloom says as she walks off.

I let out a yawn. Working on this farm is tough, definitely not something I want to do for the rest of my life. I step in line behind Applebloom and follow her into the house and straight through to the kitchen. There I was met with an interesting sight.

I saw a rather big stallion just standing there looking at me. He rolled a piece of wheat in his mouth. Now when I say he was big, I mean he is really muscular. Given he was maybe a little shorter than Luna, but he was very well built. If I had to imagine, I think he could liquify my head if he wanted to kick it. Not a really pleasant thought, but it just happened to pop up.

“Big Mac, this is Anon. Anon, I see you've met Big Macintosh.” Applejack came in from the living room introducing us. I gave a nod to Big Mac as he returned the nod. “Well look at you two chatting it up.” Applejack said with a sarcastic tone.

She took her place next to the table as I just stood at the entrance to the kitchen, I didn't really know where I should go.

Applejack pointed to the chair next to her. “You can sit next to me, don't be shy now.”

I gave another nod and move to my seat. Now what was interesting is that these ponies do in fact have tables and chairs, but the odd thing is that they don't use the chairs. Which makes me question why they have them. When I ate with Rainbow, she just stood next to the table. The same thing was true with the Apple family. Kinda odd, makes me wonder where this furniture came from.

We all just sat in wait, I was wondering why but for some reason I could hear something creaking? Like an old chair that hasn't been oiled enough. The sound was getting louder. I look over to the entrance and see a really old pony enter. I mean, damn.. I don't like being disrespectful, but she was ancient!

She gave a brief look to me and then wobbled over to the stove.

Applejack leans in close to me. “That’s Granny Smith. Been running the farm all her life.”

I gave a nod again. Wow, so she must be really old then. Almost in a flash there was a bowl placed in front of everyone. It looks like some kind of thick soup, but with apples in it. My mind was telling me not to eat, but all that work made my stomach feel like it could consume steel.

I lift a spoon full hesitantly to my mouth. I bite the bullet on this one and take in the sweet taste of this soup. Now the thought of apple soup didn't sound that great, but it was surprisingly not as bad as I thought it would be. Then again I am really hungry, so that could be a good reason as well.

“So what you suppose to be youngin’?” I look over to see Granny Smith looking right at me.

“Well, I’m a human.” I answer

“Hue-man, huh, never heard of them. What brings you around these parts?”

I clear my throat a little. “Well, I was looking for a job and Applejack was nice enough to give me a try. Though honestly, Ms. Smith, your work is definitely not for the faint of heart.”

She seemed to smile brightly at that.

“Darn tootin! Young ones these days don't know a lick of work, think our jobs are easy. Nice to see a young fella like yourself giving it a first hoof try.”

I chuckle a little. “Yeah, it definitely was a eye opener. It seems unbelievable that Applejack does this everyday. She is devoted, I can say that.”

Granny Smith gave a shrug. “We Apples have been doing it for as long as I can remember. If you’re up for it, let me tell you how this whole farm started.”

I shrug. “Sure why not? I have the time.”

Granny Smith took her time to tell me a story of how Ponyville came to be. It was pretty cool to hear that her family actually settled Ponyville first. It was getting late now and Applejack offered to show me to Twilights. So after saying our goodbyes, both Applejack and I went off into the setting sun to Twilight’s library. All in all this day was fun, definitely worth the hard work I put up with.