Sun Mote Copse Like a phoenix.

Niamh's brow furrowed as Towhee' offered suggestions, though the list of names did make her a bit confused, and she felt certain that their kids would just end up screwing their titles up (which mattered little to Niamh, to be honest) until she volunteered one option that made Niamh's features light up with sudden eagerness. "Oh!" She blurted, nodding and making approving gestures. -What if my kids used Towma for you and Meerkat used N-e-e-m-a for me?- She asked, though it was fairly apparent with her hopeful expression that her friend would take her up on that suggestion. And she didn't want to separate the children by whose biological mother they had, but for phrasing, it was simply easier to refer to them that way so they could figure out who called who what.

At least that way, Niamh knew that at least she would have an easier time differentiating between four different iterations of something that sounded like "Mama." She didn't address the subject of what their biological children would call them, as she was more or less in agreement with Towhee that Meerkat would call her Mama, and that her kids would call her...Well, hopefully they just called her something that wasn't profane.