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I need to play a happy character for a while. Looks like Whip will be getting a bit more love :P

He squirmed, shrieked, and giggled happily under his father's paw, but the tickle monster finally relented. Whip's happy shrieks died down and he was left with a dumb smile plastered across his tiny face. Inhaling deeply, the pup quickly caught the breath that had recently escaped -- and with a grin, Whip flipped himself back onto his feet, as to wiggle in-place and upright.

His attention span -- being a child and all -- was threadbare and thin. While the adults found themselves talking amongst themselves, Whip was drawn back to his brothers romping in the distance. Once again, he joined them in play, leaving the adults to talk uninterrupted.