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Blixen didn't seem to have much more to say on the subject of Furi. Although Wildfire was infinitely curious (and nosy), she went along with it happily enough when her grown daughter brought up donors again. She clicked her tongue and peered speculatively into the yearling's face.

"Since your nomi and I can't procreate, we require a male donor in order to conceive. Ette and I mated in order to become pregnant," Wildfire said, assuming Blixen knew how it worked but braced for more questions in case there were gaps in the girl's knowledge.

"Just remember," she added with a playful glimmer in her chestnut eyes, "that in exchange for this information, you need to give me a couple of good name ideas."