Colour of My Eyes

As the trio kept walking they reached a cottage built inside a mountain.  Applejack reached out a hoof and knocked on the thick wooden door before calling for the pony inside.  “Uh, dad? Can ah come in?”she asked

“Dad?”Sweetie said, clearly confused.  A red stallion with bright green eyes and wavy mane stepped out and greeted them.  “Ah, AJ, you’ve grew!” he exclaimed

“Aw, shucks, Ah haven’t, dad.”she replied blushing furiously

“Who are these two pearls?”he asked using a deep southern accent

“Rarity, mah friend, and, uh, Sweetie Belle, her sis. Uh, dad she wants to know why she has green eyes instead of the typical blue in her family.”

“Oh, well it’s a long, disappointing and embarrassing tale, should ah get y’all some tea?”

“Yes, please.  That will be great, thank you.” Rarity replied and with that he left to the kitchen, while Sweetie Belle laid on the couch, waiting to hear the story.