Applejack's Family Bonding

You let go and for a second you lilt upwards and feel--for a brief instant--perfectly weightless. Then you recognize that the ground is rushing up fast, and in a split second reaction you put your front hooves out, land, spring back up and land on all four legs.

"Oh holy shit." You mutter, and you take a moment's pause to hide in the hydrangeas and catch your breath. This is going to make for such a great story to tell Scoots. Getting up, you straighten your hat and brush the dirt off your coat before setting off at a brisk trot for Sweet Apple Acres.

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Time for Down Home Jubilation