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<div></div><br> <br>It is 4 pm. The time stated on the flyer. And the sushi bar has been busy preparing for the concert. From the show kitchen a delicious smell of fried meat, noodles, fish, rice and other japanese snacks wafted towards the seats, which have been set up, facing a small wooden stage, set up in the corner, along with speakers and other electronics. Some space has been freed up for larger mutants as well, as was a space for those wanting to dance along to the music. The bartender prepared for thirsty guests as well with a big assortment of drinks.
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A lone technician with a sportscap was on the stage, a husky, checking the equipment a last time, while the guests began arriving. The &#39;star&#39; of the show was nowehere to be seen as of now. The husky then gave a thumbs up to someone at the side, and hurried away from the stage, leaving it empty for the moment.<br> <br>It was a wonderful cloudless afternoon in the city of Fairhaven, and for one happy-go-lucky otter, it would be a fun-filled day of entertainment and joy! On this day he would conclude his patrols early, drop off his heavy armor and most of his armaments, don a nice light ensemble consisting of a light blue shirt, dark blue knee-length shorts and a pair of runner&#39;s shoes to cover his webbed otter toes. How odd, an otter wearing shoes...
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Once Otto arrives, he does so with company! With a kick in his step and a smile on his face, the otter was accompanied by his guest of the afternoon, a keagle fellow whom he gripped by the paw and politely escorted towards the sushi bar. &quot;Hi hi!&quot; the bubbly otter greets the service staff once he arrives, waves the chef over and confirms that the payment had been made to service the guests of the evening. Once that was done and all was cleared, he turns towards his keagle friend, grips his other paw as well and leans in to peck his cheek. &quot;Looks like we&#39;re a little early. Thanks for coming, Niles.&quot; he coost softly and nuzzles the avian~<br> <br>Firecracker arrives on the scene!  After dropping off her flier/ticket at the door, the pint-sized pink pegasus zips into the room for a look about!  &quot;Oooo!  Lotsa fancy stuff in here!&quot; she says aloud, mostly to herself, as she inspects the various decorations and mechanical doohickeys in the room.  It doesn&#39;t take long for the pony to sniff out the food and dash right on over to the bar for a feeding!  &quot;Hiya peoples!&quot; she greets the otter, keagle, and kitsune chef already there.  &quot;Ready for a lotta fun?!  Cause I&#39;m always ready for a lotta fun!  And food!  Food is yummy for my tummy and your tummy too!  Fun and food for everyone!&quot; she shouts out happily.<br> <br>      Not a cloud was found in the sky, shining down with mid afternoon light upon those that had taken a flyer to heart and traveled to its light. The promise of a loud venue wasn&#39;t particularly on the lineup for a particular fennec, but the promise of people and a revelry and escape... That was more than enough to draw her gaze. A slow and careful pace took her to the venue, far out of the way from her normal travels! Speakers and benches seemed to have sprung up in an ordered manner as she drew near, a drastic departure from its normal tone. Yet, she knew not that. Only that with her black sundress felt... thin still. Comfortable, but still thin. Hair braided down behind her, blending almost seamlessly into her fur, she looked over the occupants with a slight attempt of a smile.
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  A few already gathered, an otter to the side that held a disturbingly familiar scent... A keagle that sent a shiver down her spine. She spent a few moments held there breathing, reminding herself. She was here for fun. To enjoy herself. To relax. And... a zipping pegasus. A familiar one at that. A slight raise of her hand was given in wave, feet carrying her to the sushi bar, &quot;Heh, glad to see you up and so spry Firecracker. Don&#39;t have to ask if you&#39;re ready for this shindig.&quot; Shooting a wink their way as she surveyed the provided dishes, she paused. Glancing back... that was why the keagle was familiar. &quot;Evening... Niles. And...?&quot; A step closer to the pair, a frown crossing her muzzle. She knew that scent. She was certain. &quot;... Otto?&quot;<br> <br>Niles came in with Otto, looking around and looking nervous, especially since he was sans pants for the evening.  The keagle shape wasn&#39;t conductive to them, so he&#39;d have to rely on physiology and feathers to keep things hidden.  So long as he didn&#39;t get aroused, things would be fine.  That confidence is dashed when Otto takes his other paw and kisses his cheek.  He blushes and looks to the floor with a nervous smile.  &quot;Heh, thanks for inviting me.&quot;  He says, nuzzling back.  &quot;I... don&#39;t get out a whole lot.&quot;  He flinches and stares at the small pony assaulting his ears.  He straightens up a bit when he sees Mokou and gives her a friendly nod.  &quot;Hey there, Mokou.&quot;  He says before moving to press his body against Otto&#39;s, getting close to his escort for the evening.<br> <br>A saber-toothed sound engineer in red lounge attire had just finished setting up off to the side of the stage in the midst of the sound equipment while the technician performed his last-minute check. The feline perched on a wooden stool enjoying some fishy dish or another, surveying the gathering crowd with a proud smile. Once the technician had given the all-clear, Myung closed his eyes and focused. A gentle, atmospheric melody fills the air, warming up the crowd a little while they waited for the performer to arrive, one eye cracking open to glance around the room in search of the pink parrot - where was he, anyway?<br> <br>A few other people also came, interested in the event, some just tagging along, seeing what the commotion was all about. The music filled the room, and made the waiting easier. The chairs and benches filled up with people, all anxious seeing that self-proclaimed idol in his first appearance.
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However, the parrot was not yet coming out. Nathey sat at a space behind the stage, build extra for jumping out at a dramatic moment. Or so he would like to believe. He glanced in between two of the wooden planks, seeing all the faces out there. He breathed in, calming himself. Yeah, he hoped that people would come...but he never imagined drawing such a crowd. It was too late now...and he was as raedy as he could be. No more hesitation, he thought to himself, and gave a staff member of the sushi bar a sign. With that, all the lights in the establishment went out, also a sign for the &#39;musician&#39; to begin the first track, something they agreed on would be best for an opening act. The music began playing, an energetic mix between piano, synthesizer, electric guitar and other instruments. And then, a spotlight went on, shining directly on the stage, and in the middle, a creamy pink parrot. Nathey wore a costume, a silver dress, and silver antennae on his head. he looked like trying to pose as an alien, while the dress was made to resemble an UFO as many people would probably imagine it. And then he sang, although it was really hard to identify his voice as a male...it sounded far too girly, and his appearance didn&#39;t help that either. But the show finally stzarted, and The avian was simply glad. After all, there was no turning back now, and the biggest obstacle was passed. He smiled, as he danced and sung his song.

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It is 4 pm. The time stated on the flyer. And the sushi bar has been busy preparing for the concert. From the show kitchen a delicious smell of fried meat, noodles, fish, rice and other japanese snacks wafted towards the seats, which have been set up, facing a small wooden stage, set up in the corner, along with speakers and other electronics. Some space has been freed up for larger mutants as well, as was a space for those wanting to dance along to the music. The bartender prepared for thirsty guests as well with a big assortment of drinks.

A lone technician with a sportscap was on the stage, a husky, checking the equipment a last time, while the guests began arriving. The 'star' of the show was nowehere to be seen as of now. The husky then gave a thumbs up to someone at the side, and hurried away from the stage, leaving it empty for the moment.

It was a wonderful cloudless afternoon in the city of Fairhaven, and for one happy-go-lucky otter, it would be a fun-filled day of entertainment and joy! On this day he would conclude his patrols early, drop off his heavy armor and most of his armaments, don a nice light ensemble consisting of a light blue shirt, dark blue knee-length shorts and a pair of runner's shoes to cover his webbed otter toes. How odd, an otter wearing shoes...

Once Otto arrives, he does so with company! With a kick in his step and a smile on his face, the otter was accompanied by his guest of the afternoon, a keagle fellow whom he gripped by the paw and politely escorted towards the sushi bar. "Hi hi!" the bubbly otter greets the service staff once he arrives, waves the chef over and confirms that the payment had been made to service the guests of the evening. Once that was done and all was cleared, he turns towards his keagle friend, grips his other paw as well and leans in to peck his cheek. "Looks like we're a little early. Thanks for coming, Niles." he coost softly and nuzzles the avian~

Firecracker arrives on the scene! After dropping off her flier/ticket at the door, the pint-sized pink pegasus zips into the room for a look about! "Oooo! Lotsa fancy stuff in here!" she says aloud, mostly to herself, as she inspects the various decorations and mechanical doohickeys in the room. It doesn't take long for the pony to sniff out the food and dash right on over to the bar for a feeding! "Hiya peoples!" she greets the otter, keagle, and kitsune chef already there. "Ready for a lotta fun?! Cause I'm always ready for a lotta fun! And food! Food is yummy for my tummy and your tummy too! Fun and food for everyone!" she shouts out happily.

Not a cloud was found in the sky, shining down with mid afternoon light upon those that had taken a flyer to heart and traveled to its light. The promise of a loud venue wasn't particularly on the lineup for a particular fennec, but the promise of people and a revelry and escape... That was more than enough to draw her gaze. A slow and careful pace took her to the venue, far out of the way from her normal travels! Speakers and benches seemed to have sprung up in an ordered manner as she drew near, a drastic departure from its normal tone. Yet, she knew not that. Only that with her black sundress felt... thin still. Comfortable, but still thin. Hair braided down behind her, blending almost seamlessly into her fur, she looked over the occupants with a slight attempt of a smile.

  A few already gathered, an otter to the side that held a disturbingly familiar scent... A keagle that sent a shiver down her spine. She spent a few moments held there breathing, reminding herself. She was here for fun. To enjoy herself. To relax. And... a zipping pegasus. A familiar one at that. A slight raise of her hand was given in wave, feet carrying her to the sushi bar, "Heh, glad to see you up and so spry Firecracker. Don't have to ask if you're ready for this shindig." Shooting a wink their way as she surveyed the provided dishes, she paused. Glancing back... that was why the keagle was familiar. "Evening... Niles. And...?" A step closer to the pair, a frown crossing her muzzle. She knew that scent. She was certain. "... Otto?"

Niles came in with Otto, looking around and looking nervous, especially since he was sans pants for the evening. The keagle shape wasn't conductive to them, so he'd have to rely on physiology and feathers to keep things hidden. So long as he didn't get aroused, things would be fine. That confidence is dashed when Otto takes his other paw and kisses his cheek. He blushes and looks to the floor with a nervous smile. "Heh, thanks for inviting me." He says, nuzzling back. "I... don't get out a whole lot." He flinches and stares at the small pony assaulting his ears. He straightens up a bit when he sees Mokou and gives her a friendly nod. "Hey there, Mokou." He says before moving to press his body against Otto's, getting close to his escort for the evening.

A saber-toothed sound engineer in red lounge attire had just finished setting up off to the side of the stage in the midst of the sound equipment while the technician performed his last-minute check. The feline perched on a wooden stool enjoying some fishy dish or another, surveying the gathering crowd with a proud smile. Once the technician had given the all-clear, Myung closed his eyes and focused. A gentle, atmospheric melody fills the air, warming up the crowd a little while they waited for the performer to arrive, one eye cracking open to glance around the room in search of the pink parrot - where was he, anyway?

A few other people also came, interested in the event, some just tagging along, seeing what the commotion was all about. The music filled the room, and made the waiting easier. The chairs and benches filled up with people, all anxious seeing that self-proclaimed idol in his first appearance.

However, the parrot was not yet coming out. Nathey sat at a space behind the stage, build extra for jumping out at a dramatic moment. Or so he would like to believe. He glanced in between two of the wooden planks, seeing all the faces out there. He breathed in, calming himself. Yeah, he hoped that people would come...but he never imagined drawing such a crowd. It was too late now...and he was as raedy as he could be. No more hesitation, he thought to himself, and gave a staff member of the sushi bar a sign. With that, all the lights in the establishment went out, also a sign for the 'musician' to begin the first track, something they agreed on would be best for an opening act. The music began playing, an energetic mix between piano, synthesizer, electric guitar and other instruments. And then, a spotlight went on, shining directly on the stage, and in the middle, a creamy pink parrot. Nathey wore a costume, a silver dress, and silver antennae on his head. he looked like trying to pose as an alien, while the dress was made to resemble an UFO as many people would probably imagine it. And then he sang, although it was really hard to identify his voice as a male...it sounded far too girly, and his appearance didn't help that either. But the show finally stzarted, and The avian was simply glad. After all, there was no turning back now, and the biggest obstacle was passed. He smiled, as he danced and sung his song.