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Her name is Marlene.Marlene Noel Reef.She's eighteen years old,loves to paint,to swim and the spanish guitar,nice and kind,but not always,strong and a big heart,and a little tomboyish.She loves her دوستوں and family and would do anything to keep them محفوظ even though she can't really do much.Her hair is tied up in a short shoulder long ponytail,her eyes are hazel brown,her hair coulour a chocolate brown,she wears a white T-Shirt,and brown shorts,her bikini under her clothes,and ordinairy مالٹا, نارنگی sneakers on her feet.With that she also adores her waterball which she was دیا from her grandma...

Sorry it's so short, but I have another story idea in my head, and I'll probably write مزید to this chapter later.

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She sontinued to stare, as Skipper jumped, ever so gracefully, out of the water with a perfect landing. Marlene had never seen his feathers so shiny and, well, just beautiful....it filled her with indescribable feelings at the very look at him. He was turned around, so he didn't see her, but Skipper could feel her presence....it was too blissful to miss. Marlene watched as he shook his feathers dry, but for her, everything went in slow mode. It took Skipper's wonderful...

This is actually a skilene story,(obviously!), and for some reason it got گیا کیا پوسٹ here! But that's alright, Marlene needs a few مضامین added to her club! Again, I DON'T OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT THE STORY! Please تبصرہ and enjoy the story!

[Early in the morning, two hours after Marlene had woke up]

Skipper awoke, feeling Marlene stir. He looked at her lovingly, and massaged the paw that was still on his chest. He was lost for a moment, until he heard Kowalski, trying his best to lead the others in their training exercises. Skipper slid away from Marlene, careful not to wake her. Looking at Marlene...

Thank آپ guys so much for commenting!!! آپ inspired me to keep going with this story. Hope آپ enjoy this as much as I did writing it!

Marlene blinked her eyes romantically, as Skipper finally kissed the girl. She expected his beak to be hard, but the moment he touched her lips, she was in heaven. The kiss sent a tingle through her entire body, but Marlene liked this sensation. Skipper,too, had this tingling feeling. Not only did he enjoy it, but knew now that his body was telling him just how much he loved this otter. They became so lost in each other that Marlene had slid beneath him, without...

Hey everybody! I've always wanted to make an article!( I know it's short, but it is my 1st مضمون ever! so please, برداشت, ریچھ with me!)It's just a little experiment.. Tell me If I should keep going یا not...Here it goes:
It's early in the morning, Skipper's team hasn't woken up yet, which gives him plenty of time to himself.
Skipper

Ugh... why must mornings be so loud here... I guess Marlene's not up yet-Dang it! Why do I keep thinking about her! She's just a cute, naive....beautiful, strong, independent...-What's happening to me! [Skipper sighs in frustration, as he stares at the otter's habitat.]...