Applejack rolled over on the green lush grass and looked up. Around her flutter numerous butterflies in the summer air. She looked up and moving her hooves to her face. In a surprisingly timid voice she spoke.
"Um pardner. Well. Um. Wouldcha rub my belly. Please.
A moment from an upcoming Equestria dreamscape posting.
WarFox
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