You woke up at what felt like 2am (it was only 1am) to knocking on your dormitory door.

You groggily opened the door, only to see a tear-stained face - AppleJack.

It wasn’t often she had nightmares, but when she did, she ran to you for comfort. Not Rainbow Dash, not Twilight, not Pinkie. You.

Now, you had to comfort her again. Not that you minded anyway.