Sun Mote Copse why I otter!!!!!

Unaware of her looming sibling, whose opinion of her wasn't the greatest, Otter continued to eat her lunch. Her stubby legs pressed into @Meerkat's side like a baker kneading dough, and she put much effort into getting every last drop from her mother's teat! Milk escaped her parted jaws, dribbling down each side of her face, and she grunted every so often as she worked as hard as she could; it was undoubtedly messy and unattractive—especially to someone like Orca, who was already revolted by her newest family members.