" Why is every pony glaring at us ? We haven't spread any gossip" Sweetie Belle asks as they walk by ponies glaring at them " She should be here not you " One of the ponies yelled as they walked by. " Apple bloom what are they talking about ?" Scootaloo asks " nothing it just happens around this time of year hey I gotta go I'll see you guys later" Apple Bloom says as she gallops towards Sweet Apple acres. Apple bloom crept into the house and reached the stairs when a voice made her stop dead in her tracks " that foal should not have been born it's her fault that Pear butter died"Granny Smith says " Eyep" Big Mac says " I agree I don't care about that thing" Apple Jack says as she nods Apple bloom galloped up the stairs and grabbed her already packed saddle bags and hurried out the door
