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"i do." her voice was bright, immediate; silvertongue had no doubts that wren, without her own hesitations, would nurture her children as the sharpfang never had done for her own. but it was even in that subtle shift between our and her that reminded silvertongue uncomfortably of the experiences she had tried to block. she did not want to be mother, she did not want anything that might alienate shadowpaw further. her eyes had softened at the mention of wren adopting the girl, but — silvertongue was still not her mother. was she? ash star had raised the young ones. she had only nursed them. "i think you will be simply increíble."