“Applejack, there is an ancient magical superweapon that molded itself to match your butt stamp. If the Element of Honesty thinks you’re important, you’re important.
“Now put on your necklace and let’s rainboom the smug off your sister’s face.”
>Applejack concerned about just Apples Apples Apples
>Applebloom calls her out about it in front of crowd
>”Happy Cement Mixer Fun Time”?
>???
>You tell me. (But if you’re the artist, tell me at the rate you’re putting the comics out.)