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// Spitfire 
// Story: Know your Mare 
// by overlord-flinx 
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Know your mare, know your mare, know your mare…

Normally the pegasus would wear her usual Wonderbolts attire, but letting her full body show for sometime seemed fitting for this more casual happening…

Spitfire…

…is a closet Trixie fan…

“Meh, she’s alright. I wouldn’t go as far as to say I’m a fan, but I’d be lying if I said I’ve never been to a show.”

Spitfire…

…is too cool for school…

“Completely. I’m hot stuff, and that’s not just a pun on the name.”

Spitfire…

…admitted to have never gone to school…

“Uhh, no. No I didn’t say that… at all.”

Spitfire…

…had an affair with Fancypants…

“Woah! Where’s that one coming from? I’ve never met the guy. And I’m not a cheap floozy that just—no!”

Spitfire…

…doesn’t give Soarin’ any…

“We-We’re not like that! He’s just my partner.”

Yeah…

…partner…

“I mean-NO- I don’t mean like that!”

Oh…

…one of many partners…

“Hey! No! I’m not—It’s not like—It’s…” her face burning a deep red and chest puffing in anxiety, Spitfire searched around her for a second before bursting out to the side of the dark and away from the light in a blur.

I guess now you know…

Spitfire…

…I…

…Guess…