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From the Source:
 
As they spoke, Foxtrot found out how open and honest Soarin’ was and how easy he was to talk to. Indeed, it wasn’t long before Soarin’ was telling him about his life before the Wonderbolts back in Neighbraska. The wolf learned that the stallion often missed the simple farm life he lived, that he missed his parents and couldn’t wait to visit them come this Hearth’s Warming Eve. In turn, Foxtrot spoke of his own home deep in the harsh tundra that was the Fenrisian Fields and bragged about how the mighty castle-fortress Canis Casturm that lie at the tundra’s epicenter put Canterlot’s White Castle to shame. Which of course sparked a lighthearted debate over whose country was better.
 
While the two of them bantered back and forth, Spitfire couldn’t help but let out a happy sigh as the two of them appeared to becoming fast friends. She reclined in her seat next to them and decided not to interrupt, but rather simply relish the nice day and fact that her Ace and her Wolf were bonding together quite nicely. Spitfire allowed herself a smile at how well her team was coming together, all she had left to do was bring the Hero into the fold, which thanks to the Twerp, shouldn’t be very long now.
 
Spitfire chuckled.
 
“What’s funny Captain?” Soarin’ asked, a pleasant smile on both his and wolf’s face.
 
“Life,” Spitfire mused as she turned her head and looked at the two of them. Her eyes danced back and forth between them she couldn’t help but smile. Her Ace… Her Wolf…Soon she’d have her Hero… “It’s just funny how it works out, you know.”