Author's Note

Quick, The Spy of the Tiger, toss me some carrots!

zombies weren't that bad because ponies don't eat meat?

"Braaaaaaains... brrraaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiinnnnnnnnnssssss..." the shambling zombie murmured as it... uh, shambled towards Twilight.

"You won't eat me, ponies don't eat meat!"

The zombie paused for a moment. It proceeded to turn around and start shambling towards Sweet Apple Acres. "Apples... aaaaaaaaaapplllllleeeessssssss..."

This is now Applejack's problem.