CYOA: A Day in Ponyville

You back away from Pinkie with a nervous smile. "I'd love to help, really, but I have work to get to. And a long list of errands after that." You glance at her, finding her ears downcast. "I wish I could help, but I don't think I can."

"Oh." She leans to the side. "Okay. Good luck!" She waves goodbye as you trot away.

You feel bad about denying her, but this was something important. Your little farm wouldn't run itself. In fact, you find yourself back out in the fields to pick up some of the crop you'd neglected while helping Pinkie earlier. It's relaxing work.

It also didn't take long. for all the ripe fruits to be plucked up. You take a moment to admire the rest of the farm. From your humble home to the nearby pond. All of it's yours, and that's not a small accomplishment.

You swipe your hooves together, still smelling of berries from the day's work. "One thing done. Let's see what else I have to do today."

There's a small bag of bits in your purse. You dig through it with a smile. With work out of the way, you have a few options.

You:

A: Hit the town, woo!

B: Maybe Pinkie still needs help?