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Orca winced against the batting of Towhee's paws, but even the repeated thwacks to her white cheeks couldn't deter her. As soon as Towhee shifted away (after hitting herself in the face, but Orca obviously hadn't seen that), Orca moved in towards the now-unclaimed teat. She closed her mouth around it and began to suck greedily.

She wasn't even that hungry, but there was some innate part of her that told her that stealing her sister's stuff was fun.