Sun Mote Copse there are otters in his eyes

When Skipjack went high, Otter stayed low. Her instinct was persuasive, assuring her to keep low as her brother declared the pecking order; already, she was showing her easy-going and docile nature. She remained under him, her tail slowly wagging until he jabbed her ribs with his elbow.

She shrieked, clearly displeased with the turn of events, and she scrambled under him as she attempted to seek the comfort of their mother.