Ottsel Rampage Revolution

Outside in the suburban neighborhood, furs walking by could hear the shouts from the ottsels' home.

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Chapter 1) Closing Hours

It was dusk in haven city, and daxter and tess were just getting ready to close up the naughty ottsel. the naughty ottsel was daxter's bar, and he enjoyed all the attention one gets when he is the primary owner.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 4

Tj looked directly into the eyes of the ottsel he had liked last year and gave him a warm smile. "i'm fine donny. really. i just need some rest." tj lied hoping the ottsel would believe him.

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Some thoughts from the brink. ( supplimental)

Audio diaries, captured ottsels, recorded camera footage, all of it gives insight to what drove the ottsels to the mainland. here is but a taste. a red furred ottsel sits at a table.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 5

Tj said looking intently at the ottsel; waiting for his response. "good job." donny said as he prepared to make a left turn. "i never thought you'd come out of the closet." tj furrowed his brow in confusion. "is that a compliment or an insult?"

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The Brink: The day of opening.

On foot ottsels on half crapped out vehicals ottsels on hastily made make shift vehicals all began an exodus to the tower.

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