Smack!

Thud!

When you looked over, you watched Applejack smack an apple tree with his hip, causing all the apples to drop from sudden impact and hit the healthy green grass.

It was almost magical— The health of the farm. I mean, you knew the farm had some trouble with fruitbats on the past, but it seemed nearly perfect.

Grabbing an apple from the ground, Applejack shoved it in his mouth, not noticing you were nearby..

Until he looked over at you and holding a different fresh and juicy red apple out for you that he probably picked up from the ground.

"..Want one? They're good and fresh, honest."

He smiled, the apple covering most of the welcoming expression, but it was still sincerely on his face.

He was only trying to be as welcoming as he could be, considering you were staying here for the whole summer.