Applebloom hated the snow.

Applebloom hated Hearth's Warming; she hated the holidays. For good reason. She was practically always by herself during them. She hated how alone she had felt when her siblings would leave for work for the long duration of a week or two. How scary winter truly was; the snow.

Especially this particular Hearth's Warming.

Because she didn't build a snowmare and there was one looking through her window.