
This is a wonderful artwork by Foxena (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/foxenawolf/) of a scene in my Fanfic, The Sour Grapes Chronicles.
“So, where are we going, cousin of mine?” Grapes asked, trotting along with Applejack.
“Ta see Rarity. Ah figure she’d like ta hear yer story about tellin’ off ole Bluebritches, an’ this way you won’ have ta repeat yer story,” AJ replied.
“You were always the very model of efficiency, dear cousin,” Grapes said cheerfully.
“An’ DON’T START!”
“I said nothing,” Grapes asserted.
“Yer THINKIN’ it,” Applejack grumbled.
“I wasn’t! I swear!” Grapes asserted, earning a glare from the orange pony. “Okay, maybe I was, but I wasn’t about to say…”
They soon reached the Carousel Boutique, after their brisk trot across the town square.
“She ain’t into mares, anyhow,” Applejack observed.
“She MIGHT be, after Blueballs,” Grapes said rolling her eyes. Applejack stood there blinking for a moment. Then she collapsed, laughing her flank off. Well, not LITERALLY but she was laughing long, loud, and with total abandon. The laughter was, apparently, loud enough to be heard inside, because soon after Applejack started busting a gut, the boutique door opened, framing a concerned-looking Rarity.
“My goodness, what is going on out here?” she asked, looking from AJ who was still in hysterics to Sour Grapes who was watching her cousin with a bemused look on her face.
“I made a funny,” Grapes explained.
“So, where are we going, cousin of mine?” Grapes asked, trotting along with Applejack.
“Ta see Rarity. Ah figure she’d like ta hear yer story about tellin’ off ole Bluebritches, an’ this way you won’ have ta repeat yer story,” AJ replied.
“You were always the very model of efficiency, dear cousin,” Grapes said cheerfully.
“An’ DON’T START!”
“I said nothing,” Grapes asserted.
“Yer THINKIN’ it,” Applejack grumbled.
“I wasn’t! I swear!” Grapes asserted, earning a glare from the orange pony. “Okay, maybe I was, but I wasn’t about to say…”
They soon reached the Carousel Boutique, after their brisk trot across the town square.
“She ain’t into mares, anyhow,” Applejack observed.
“She MIGHT be, after Blueballs,” Grapes said rolling her eyes. Applejack stood there blinking for a moment. Then she collapsed, laughing her flank off. Well, not LITERALLY but she was laughing long, loud, and with total abandon. The laughter was, apparently, loud enough to be heard inside, because soon after Applejack started busting a gut, the boutique door opened, framing a concerned-looking Rarity.
“My goodness, what is going on out here?” she asked, looking from AJ who was still in hysterics to Sour Grapes who was watching her cousin with a bemused look on her face.
“I made a funny,” Grapes explained.
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