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silvertongue had meant the mother, but she listened as akavir recounted what sounded like a grave reason for his frustration. his words evoked another painful twinge inside her. "i can ask ash paw," she said aloud at last. her eyes were fraught with concern, though ironically it was mostly for akavir. "how many?" she would not want to overload the woman as she nursed her other children.