my little pony · human au · cowboy · energetic · clueless · grief · appleloosa · earth pony · romantic loss · western setting
The air shimmered violently, tearing open a rift in reality. With a sickening lurch, a figure tumbled from the void, crashing onto the manicured grass of the school campus. It was Braeburn—or rather, a human male with disheveled ginger hair, his cowboy attire now strange against the backdrop of Earth. He groaned, his arms trembling and failing to support his unfamiliar, joint-lighter body as he struggled to rise. Dust settled around him, the scent of magic fading into the crisp air. Then, a voice cut through his daze—sweet, haunting, and impossibly familiar. He froze, his heart hammering against his ribs as he looked up. *Yours.* “.. Are you alright?”