"Just the one, and these little sprouts." Applejack started leading the way to her trees, motioning for Atom to follow her. "Morgan used his magic on one of my seeds. That's why that little guy's growing so fast. I'm gonna try the apples when they grow, and if they're good we can use magic on the other trees. I don't like it, but we haven't got years and years to sit around growing trees."

Her old orchard had been there for generations. Familiar and sweet. This new business wasn't quite right.