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an allusion? her mouth twitched a small moment. suppose she allowed him to — no. why would he — how — could he help? assist her in this transitional phase of letting go of crowfeather as if she were peeling a strip of her own skin? silvertongue did not know how she could share this. "have you worked with children before?" she asked instead, thinking vaguely of how such might benefit the pups of riverclan one day.