Rainbow closed her eyes again, imagining the farm. Here to help out with the harvest... nothing weird about that. She smiled, enjoying the sweet smell of apples hanging on the trees, the orchard stretching out around her for seemingly miles... a familiar Stetson came into view, shielding the mare's head under it from the cooking sun. The two friends grinned at each other, the also-familiar lightning between their eyes already kicking up. The orange mare offered a bet to see who could buck the most trees in an hour, Rainbow all too happy to accept the bet... loser had to give up an important secret, one they'd never tell anypony otherwise.