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Her mother informed her that she was twitterpated rather than in love. Seeing as she was no expert, she accepted this with a nod. "Twitterpated," she repeated, finding the word a little amusing. It somehow matched up with the idea of butterflies fluttering around in her belly. "Oh... thanks," she added when Fox told her she would keep it a secret. Wildfire hadn't really thought of that, though she was glad her mother wouldn't go telling everyone, particularly Ashton himself. She wasn't ready for that yet.

If being twitterpated was the first sign, "What's the second sign? How many signs are between being twitterpated and being in love?" Wildfire wondered. If she felt this strongly about Ashton now, what would true love feel like? It would be intense, she predicted. But there was another question more important than those two or any other. "Do... you think he might love me too? Or whatever?" What was the verb form of twitterpated?