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She didn't even realize she'd used the pet name until Niamh reacted to it. She seemed to know who Wildfire meant and the Sovereign could only smile warmly. "I've called her that my whole life, starting when I was a wee bab." She shook her head lightly at the woman's other comments. Hot mama's more like it, she thought and blushed furiously beneath her red fur coat.

Clearing her throat, Wildfire began moving in the direction of the Honorees' den. "I'm sure Aunt Flea will be able to get your mind of all the pitfalls of pregnancy," she mused with a smile on her lips, "c'mon."

You're welcome to wrap this.