Boo. I've come back from the grave to write più random things. Seriously, this time. I believe I've improved as a writer, after several stories a few dozen poems and about ten Scrivere classes. So, let's see how this goes.

A slender but sturdy arancia, arancio mare bucked her hind legs, her hooves thumping into a tree. Apples fell like rain, overflowing the buckets and coaxing a smile. A few feet away, a canary-coated mare flinched, letting out a squeak. "It- it's very l-loud..." She mumbled, cheeks pink. The arancia, arancio mate laughed. "Of course it is, Fluttershy. All hard work produces noise." The mare's voice carried hints of the south, an accent that was both soothing and exciting to the Pegasus mare. Flicking her straw-colored mane to the side, the southern-sounding female sighed. "Who-ee. I'm ready for a drink. Ya want anythin', Sugarcube?"
The other pony started. "O-oh, um, yes. I-I mean, if it's not a bother, and if there's enough. B-but te can--" the other mare's chuckling cut over her. "Sugar, I've told te time and time again, ya need to stop thinking you're a burden. Ah like your company, darlin'." The paler of the two blushed. "T-thank te mela, apple Jack."

AJ hummed leading the way to the house. "Oh, and Sugarcube?"
"Y-yeah?"
The earth pony broke into a fond smile. "You're sweet as cider."

Gomennasai, it's short. But, I think that that's all I needed to write for them. Short sweet and to the point, like AJ. If it's good, please let me know. Writers Amore Amore Amore praise. Thank you!
-Petals