Sorry about the different pic, If you see it or not, It's because of the mood for this specific Episode, Don't tend to use it forever or the rest of the trilogy.
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This Episode Talks About Big Mama From The fox and the hound, And The Little Owl from JotG (Journey Of The Gods) Come over unexpectedly for Owl-Mating Season, I will not tell you who they choose as their host to mate with.😏
ON WITH THE SHOW!!!!
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*The morning afterwards, we see myself, Paula, and surprisingly two owls? Wait... Two Owls, I spring out of bed and found out my senses were correct*
Me: Uh... Paula, you might want to wake up.
Paula: Hnnghh... What? *Looks to her left and sees Owls, She springs into my arms, Waking up*
*The Two Owls Wake Up and see us*
Owl #1: Oh Hello, I hope Big Mama didn't scare you...
Me: Who are you two? And how did you get in my room?
*Owl #2 shows a projection of how, and then my memory came back to me our number two was from the Journey of the Gods universe, and Big Mama was from the fox and the hound universe*
Paula: wait a second wasn't there supposed to be something called...
Me: Owl Mating Season...
Paula: I don't even know what happened.
Me: unless... *I look at my legs, and it seems I didn't even remember to put my pajama pants back on, they must have... Oh no...* Please do not tell me you two...
*Owl #2 Nodded*
Paula: Well I guess that makes another addition to the harem... I am still having a bunch of doubts about this harem already...
Me: I don't blame you.
Paula: well it's only a matter of time before they get pregnant.
Me: Yyyyep... I think I need to lie down. *I faint, Paula quickly jumped out of my arms and caught me, quickly placed me on the bed*
*Later, Tails Came in and scanned me*
Tails: He's okay, again I don't know how these owls got into his room and mated with him... I'm just speechless... If I were you or in this Harem, I be careful... I would just protect him and just don't waste his energy so much...
Paula: Thank you.
Tails: Happy to help, I'll take my leave here. *He closes the front door as Paula was left with the rest of the harem and the two owls*
Big Mama: We're sorry we didn't ask about this first...
Paula: Well... Not to break the fourth wall or anything but this is only a book so... I might as well live with this.
Big Mama: Yep.
Astrea: He hasn't been able to fight lots of enemies in my universe ever since the left controller needed to get replaced in the real world... The wait must be really really long.
Aurora: Well it's bad enough worrying that I'm only 3 weeks due into my due date for the baby girl.
Paula: I think we should all take this time to bond hopefully gets to know each other more.
Astrea: I think that's a good idea... Besides I think Joshua would never have liked it if we were all fighting just for his love.
Paula: Uh... tell me about it. It's bad enough telling me that he doesn't like getting angry.
Aurora: Well, let's get to it.
*The girls and Owls spent the rest of the week doing activities together, Went out to eat, Did some Laser Tag, Chatted, and Went on Rides at the Water park, they were able to come back just in time to see me wake up*
Me: uugggghhhh... What happened?
Aurora: You suddenly fainted after having sex with owls... We all took this time to actually bond with each other and become a better harem relationship for you.
Me: Really?
Astrea: Cross our hearts.
Me: well well, I am happy you guys decided to bond instead of fight... I'm happy for all of us, Come here. *Everyone in the harem hugged me*
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