The Prince and the Gunslinger - Chapter 1
braeburn soon went to his guest room and fixed the beds for his two guests, then bid them good night. but braeburn himself did not go to bed.
MLP: Thievery is Art
braeburn tipped his hat to the other three before taking off after raindrop.
Fireworks in the Trees
braeburn. too many. i was told braeburn had a high-impact sweet-tart/spicy flavor. aromatic, juicy, and crisp." ma frowned, looking up. "then why'd you get red delicious?" "it's classic. america's favorite snacking apple."
Born For Loyalty Chapter 10
"you aven't met my cousin braeburn. but ya do have a point." their meal arrived and everypony dug in. \* \* \* \* \* dash leaned against a table corner with a cup of pop in her hooves and a smirk on her lips.
My First Party - Chapter 3: Healing
"well i hope you're not expecting braeburn to pop out again, dashie!" "actually, i'm expecting another _you_ to pop out and start welcoming us to the town." pinkie giggled. "oh, that's silly, you silly! there's only one me."