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A tale long anticipated by some. Mysteries will be revealed and shocking truths emerge of the past life of the enigmatic stallion known to friend and foe alike, behind his cloak of many names, as Bad Apple.
In a letter meant for Rainbow Dash, Bad Apple reveals his colthood, his training in the slippery arts, and how he shamed his mother into exiling him for all of time. Along the way he reveals his family members, the source of his mother's pride and the downfall of her fortunes.
In a letter meant for Rainbow Dash, Bad Apple reveals his colthood, his training in the slippery arts, and how he shamed his mother into exiling him for all of time. Along the way he reveals his family members, the source of his mother's pride and the downfall of her fortunes.
Category Story / Fanart
Species Horse
Size 111 x 120px
File Size 64.1 kB
Listed in Folders
Oh mai, quite the story!!! I loved B.A.s style of writing (dictating?)
You made Granny Smith scary. No mean feat that.
You created a really rich and complex character. Kudos to you! Bad Apple deserves mention alongside other fan creations like Dinky Doo and Nyx, and the colt Mane Six. Bravo!
You made Granny Smith scary. No mean feat that.
You created a really rich and complex character. Kudos to you! Bad Apple deserves mention alongside other fan creations like Dinky Doo and Nyx, and the colt Mane Six. Bravo!
I'm doing my best at shameless self-promotion. I'm spamming Bad Apple out there as much as possible.
It's a conversational letter. He's getting things in chronological order but not shy about editorializing.
Granny Smith always felt like the fading sort of Southern aristocrat that didn't realize it wasn't the antebellum world anymore, like an escapee from a southern gothic tale by Faulkner.
It's a conversational letter. He's getting things in chronological order but not shy about editorializing.
Granny Smith always felt like the fading sort of Southern aristocrat that didn't realize it wasn't the antebellum world anymore, like an escapee from a southern gothic tale by Faulkner.
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