It was a crisp Fall day, the leaves had water covering them as they rustled in the small breeze. A cooling breeze came in and all the ponies welcomed it greatly, before going back to their daily tasks at hoof. Golden Seed was pulling a small cart, she would have to sell the apples today before the brutal winter days came in. When the sun took all the power out of her and she was not able to pull the cart farther, she unstrapped the cart and took off her hat before calling out to passing ponies.
"Apple's, apple's for sale!" Gold asked the passing ponies. She heard some ponies talking under their breath out how juicy the apples looked. If Gold didn't sell these apples, Sweet Apple Acres would have no more money from the harvest season and all that bucking would be wasted. Gold walked in front of the storm clouds to get cooler, when she heard a faint voice off in the distance, as it came closer and closer.
"We missed a few guys!" Called a faint stallion voice. A blond maned Wonderbolt came zipping down the skyline as they came bucking the clouds.
"What in tarnation?" Yelled Gold as she stepped out and yelled at the Wonderbolt.
