My Little Pony: Friendship dreams of better things…

This one I’ve been wanting to do for a while. It was time that Applejack was put into a situation that matched her family heritage, and nothing was more fonder than the Wild West of America, that perilous time in the latter part of the 1800’s when burly American men would steamroll their way across the deserts of the Midwest and hope that any Native American tribes would be one of the things that died along the way.

But of course, Applejack, and indeed the rest of her family, are living out of a cardboard box of memories that got stuck in the mud of tradition the moment the calendars hit the year 1900, and have been mentally held there ever since.