"Anyway, this city-boy comes up offering to buy it from me, and I told him no. We got into an argument, and eventually he offered up this bow, and I wanted it. Bad. So I agreed, and he won first prize with my buck. Though later he wanted to trade it back, and I told him no, again. Well he wasn't too happy about that, apparently he wasn't used to not getting what he wants. So he swung at me, and we scuffled around a bit, until you wouldn't believe who showed up to break up the fight!" He paused grinning at her. Rarity hated to admit being enamored by his tale.