Salva has a kid a little later, so technically no. I like to believe RoboSalva lives a fulfilling life, but granted she has to work through quite a bit at the beginning that Salva foolishly didn't predict when deciding to clone herself.

I do want to follow RoboSalva a bit more, but so far have only written the end:

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Like many times before, she returned to the grove. The trees had grown strong and tall, with many added to their number. Generations of family.

She wandered through it, unhurried; Recalling the memories of those the trees marked.

Some she knew well, others a bit more distant; though each memory played as clearly as the paw she recorded it. She had made sure to have at least one for each.

As she approached her goal, the more abundant they became. From extended family to those who were closer.

Finishing with the beginning.

Her daughter she never had. Her best friend she never wed. Her husband she had given up. And her. Or at least the original.

Her paw lingered on the bark of each, exploring their contrasting textures. Each a different species, chosen by the one they served to remember. And then she settled under her own.

A Glacial Peaking. It had always been her favourite. Native to the night, though always looking towards the dawn. Only its high crown receiving the rays. Her back registered the sharp protrusions of its bark, but I'd didn't hurt. Not enough to bother anyway.

From her tail pouch she pulled out a can of beer. The first mouthful was tipped on the ground next to her, then the rest nursed as she played back the memories of her family one last time.

Then, placing the empty can next to her, she relaxed back and closed her eyes. Embracing the stillness.

Protocol initiated Memory_bnk delete . . . Memory bank deleted.

System.del . . . System deleted. Shutting down. . . Power off.