CYOA: A Day in Ponyville

Apple Bloom starts digging in her pockets and searching the area. "Jus' one moment. Ah'll get you sorted out!"

A groan escapes you as you sit on your haunches. "Thanks. Sorry to drag you into this." You lean against the pillar behind you, relaxing in place.

"Not at all!" She giggles as she gets things together and begins grinding it together. "Yer helpin' me an' sis. Ah owe you a potion at least! Jus' one moment!"

You let out a heavy breath and settle in for the wait. You take a look around as you do. That creepy house is there, with Applejack inside. You can only hope that she's alright in there.

A sickly green glow catches your attention, shining from the old house. You struggle to your hooves. "Is... Is that okay?"

Apple Bloom squints towards the building. "Ain't sure, but here." She hurries up to slather the potion all over your worst ouchies. The pain rapidly recedes away. "Now, please, help her!"

"Yeah, sure!" You stumble over towards the door, huffing and puffing the whole way. With no other thoughts on your mind, you shove open the door and charge inside.

A surprised Applejack looks back at you. "Oh, there ya are." She pushes past you to the outside world. "Ah just finished with that varmint. How're thin's out here?"

You smile in relief. "Well enough. C'mon, let's get away from this place."

Apple Bloom follows along at your side, brushing up against Applejack. "It's good! They beat up Trixie, who was being an especially bad pony."

"Trixie?" Applejack looked around. "Where?"

It seemed Trixie had escaped to play a trick another day.

That was a tiring, but successful, day in Ponyville.

The end.