Nova leaned against a tree. She held an apple with her magic. She'd stolen it from AppleJack not to far off. She tossed the core but heard a pony yelp in pain. "Huh?" She peered over the edge and almost fell off at the sight of the handsome filly below. "Sorry!" She squeaked.
Doing what we can. (The Walking Dead MLP Carl needed)
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