Their eyes widened in absolute shock, with a hint of revulsion.
They could not believe what they were witnessing.

The acrid stench of burnt flesh and dripping blood reached their nostrils, and an ominous sense of dread filled their souls.

This wasn't the Applejack they once called their best friend. This was someone else—an entirely different being, savage and shaped by the barbaric customs of this land.

This. Was. Bad.

Applebuck blinked at the horrified faces of the ponies in front of her.

"Erm... do you want some?" she asked, extending a skewer with deer meat to the group.

The pretty white one fainted.

This a story just for the funnsis so don't expect a really coherent story or linear storytelling.

A profound Shout out to

redaR_ilE

for the amazing fanart! The First one I ever received!