"That's right, we've rarely talked, outside of, well… things."
I'll go sit next to Star.
"Well, my pa, Arlet Apple, runs a farm outside of Fillydelphia, near the woods around Hollow Shades. He and my ma, Ambrosia, and my siblings Bolero, Pearmain, and Malinda, all keep the place up and running."
I'll idly circle my hoof on the ground.
"Despite my size, I was rarely much help around the farm other than hauling the occasional plow or bale of hay. It's why they let me go off and practice fighting like my Great Uncle Empire Apple."