Lockhart

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Current Picture: Lockhart (right) getting Christmas Kisses from Syrah (left)

Standing at a monumental seven feet tall, Lockhart the Otter would cut an imposing figure if he wasn't such a softie. A college student in his mid-twenties, the swimmer-built mustelid got into his courses by, of all things, sports scholarships given his proficency at athletics and swimming. He could run fast, hold his breath long, swim like a fish (or otter) in the water, and just seemed perpetually bright and healthy. The unfortunate side of it is though, scholarships or not, is that the tall otter is really something of a nerd, much preferring books and less jock-like pursuits unless it's his fan favourite thing of swimming.

Raised by two parents who resemble the epitome of a suburban mom and dad, he actually comes from a family line of pagan worshippers, and that's actually why he's so impressive and virile. His family goes to regular 'retreats' with other members of the religion to indulge in nature rituals, ranging from body paints, to going naked, to just a helluva lot of sex. Lockie was conceived during one of these pagan outings, and thus gained the blessing of the nebulous nature God they followed - who appeared to them in the form of an otter, of course.

Lockhart actually has no idea about this blessing, which is the reason he's so tall, so athletic, and so capable when it comes to swimming. He's the sort of guy who just ends up attracting cute animals like a Disney princess, can go on a bushwalk and never get a single scratch or bite on him from branches or bugs, and just genuinely, well, enjoys things. It's also the reason the seven footer is hung like a metaphorical horse, with an almost knee-slapping (when limp) shaft wrapped in a fuzzy foreskin, with minty-green flesh peeking from the tip.

As for the concept of vore, Lockie has the rather firm idea that such things happen, having had experience both positive and negative with things now. Still considering himself a virgin despite a rather sexually charged encounter, his 'voreginity' is no longer a thing, having had certain experiences on BOTH sides of the spectrum - though he never remembers being prey. Absolutely embarassed by the mere concept even though his parents have told it to him in stories, poor Lockie Otter finds himself travelling to the Hollow just to 'see how it works'.

Food, or friend, or both? Predator or prey? Why not find out?

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