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"Hey! I was having fun! Otter squealed in protest as she was removed from where she'd been chewing. "Put me down!" Towhee obliged; the positioning wasn't as comfortable as she'd been before.

Before she could protest anymore, Grandma Towhee began to cover her in kisses. She wriggled against the tickling sensation, slowly pulling her lips into a full-fledged gummy smile as she enjoyed it; her fits about the fur were long forgotten.