
What are some stories about the otter? Memorable otter stories, wild encounters, and fan fiction.
The Arks: Over Heaven (by Ben)
Chapter 57: Camouflage
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“Find that ‘spy’, he has to have landed around this area,” a deep voice boomed across the jungle. Chris reflectively backed up against a tree, gritting his teeth gripping the trunk as hard as he could.
“Dang it, this isn’t good!” Chris told himself, “They know I’m here… Even with my power will they be able to spot me?”
The bushes and leaves beyond the treeline began to rustle, and three scouts emerged from the shadows. Each one wore cloth clothes like Chris and wielded primitive spears and bows. Chris gulped as the scouts approached him.
“Are you sure? What if he died in the fall?” one of them asked.
“Impossible,” the other scout replied, “We would have found his corpse along with that dead Pteranodon. He is still alive, somewhere in this jungle. He couldn’t have made it far.”
One of the scouts, who had stayed quiet the whole time, glanced over at Chris’ location. Chris’ eyes widened as the quiet scout approached him. She had black hair that was tied up into two buns, and bags under her eyes.
“Hmm,” she muttered under her breath, staring into Chris’ eyes. Chris shut his eyes, holding his breath in. His heart began to beat, his lungs gasping and demanding relief. Even when he was invisible, he couldn't move a single muscle.
“Patricia? What da hell are ya doin’ starin’ at that tree?” the other scout sneered.
“Nothing. I thought I spotted something, Jake,” Patricia the scout replied back quietly. The scout with the deep voice stomped his foot into the dirt.
“Damn it Patricia you aren’t doing us any favors with your senseless staring!” he bellowed.
“S-Sorry, Nate,” Patricia said in a soft whisper. Nate sighed and brushed his long, black hair. He walked up to Patricia, held his hand back, and Patricia flinched.
“I can’t hear you. You need to speak up,” Nate declared with rageful eyes.
“SORRY, Nate,” she responded back with sharpness. Jake slapped her in the face, and she fell on one knee.
“Don’t give him that attitude, you hear me?” Jake replied. Patricia gritted her teeth and grasped her cheek. It began to turn a red, leaving a seering mark. Nate kicked at her with a boot, clenched fists and hateful eyes.
“That’s damn right. You’re lucky we didn’t kill you when we found you washed up on that beach. You should be more grateful, brat,” Nate said, “Now I want you to apologize to us both. And don’t even think about giving me that crass.”
Patricia grumbled, and Jake took offense, lifting his boot up and slamming it into her back, causing her to fall to the ground. She let out a grunt, and Chris’ heart began to hammer. Seething, Chris couldn’t help but feel conflicted. Should he help, or should he stay put and let them pass?
“I warned you, now, APOLOGIZE,” Jake growled. Patricia began to tremble, and slowly but surely, Chris inched his way around them, making his way behind Jake and Nate, before finally he shimmered back into vision.
WARP.
Jake’s ears perked up.
“What was that noise-”
Chris wrapped his fingers around Jake’s throat, putting him in a chokehold. Jake dropped his spear, gagging and gasping for air. He pounded his fists into Chris’ arms, but he wouldn’t budge. He felt bruises growing along his limbs but he didn’t care. Nate quickly turned around.
“Why you-”
Nate moved his spear back and tried stabbing at Chris, but Chris lifted Jake up, and it ended up piercing him in the face. Chris dropped Jake and he collapsed to the ground, blood pouring out onto the sullen grass. Nate glared and clenched his fists. He was furious.
“YOU THINK YOU CAN KILL HIM AND GET AWAY WITH IT?” Nate asked, “You’re WRONG!”
Patricia tried getting up from the ground, but Nate slammed his foot into her again.
“Stay down. You’re just going to get yourself killed,” Nate ordered her. Nate looked back at Chris, but not before a blow was delivered to his jaw. Nate groaned and clutched his chin, and then he rushed in and delivered a knee to the weak spot. Nate let out another howl of pain, falling to both of his knees.
Chris looked at Patricia and nodded his head.
“Run!”
Chris quickly made a bolt out of the woods, not daring to look back in fear that the scout named Nate would be right behind him.
As the trees began to fade away, he was met with the everlasting Sun, a blinding light filled his eyes. He shielded his face with his right hand, but as he felt sand under his feet, he then felt the barrel of a gun to his temple.
So once i had otter called Pebbels.We are bffs from when i tame him.One dayni was going to center cave of map(i play on island on mobile)but when i looked i discoverd entrence to cave.I was going to kill some saberthoots to get hide and i was farming fiber just to make sleeping bag but when i got all things i needed a group of raptors attacked me i survived but my leg has been broken and then compys attaced me i killed 2 of them then i just fall on ground dead.I respawned in my home but Pebbels is still in center of map i think he is alive cuz i didnt get notification that Pebbels died i was going to center to find him but i dont know where i died Pebbels is still there but i dont know where#PrayForPebbels
So I was minding my own business trying to find a male phiomia to breed and I see something that looked like a phiomia so I went over saw found an otter!I got some raw fish meet(I’m on mobile) and started taming! I’m really happy I named him pawfessor cuteness(ty for the name idea that random person)
R.I.P. Sea Cat Noodle (Lv 42)
Died on my first attempt to clear a cave alongside his 4 dilo friends
I had him lvled to the point where I wasn’t overheating right next to the lava, I’m gonna miss him! I tamed him around lvl 5 so I’ve had him for a long time. Now I’m scared to try the cave again 😥
I had a otter named lil bubble he was wither best I took him everywhere to get pearls to fights everywhere till he came to a end….. I went to tame a spino so I went into the swamp with him and my Barry but I forgot the naracotics so I had to go back to my base and got them and went back into the swamp I was running around but the a F R I G G I N KAPRO
JUMPED ME and i killed it but I was like where is my otter? but then I got da message…
Your lil bubble (level 52 otter) was killed! by kapro (level 21 kapro)
R.I.P lil bubble he was the best otter I knew😢
I was on my way to the middle mountain on the island looking for an argy on a ptera. Made it the first time to it. Then out of no where a carno attacks and KILLS me, but I shot it with 1 tranq before i died. Turns out it was level one and only needed 1 tranq to KO. I got back on my other ptera and found out it passed out before it killed my otter and ptera! So i killed it and started to head back WHEN I PASSED THE REDWOODS AND A FRICKING RHYNIO KILLED BOTH MY PTERAS OUT OF NO WHERE. My otter still lives as i see no message of his death. I take my 3rd ptera to the redwoods and DIE AGAIN, dont see my otter anywhere. At this point i have no pteras left. I have to resort to my pelican. He dies. At THIS point i have no flying tames. Pretty sure my otter was on passive flee and wander for pearls. Still planning my attempt to slay the Rhynio and find my little otter.
Once upon a time, there was a human (which is me) and an otter, the otter kept the human happy and warm and they went on several adventures. But one day they went on a mountain to gather resources, the human allowed the otter to wander around, the otter was about to fall, the human saw that but she wasn’t fast enough to save him, the otter didn’t die from the fall but was killed by an alpha Rex.
My poor, poor baby Tiny is dead. I don’t know what happened. But he’s gone. He was the best otter ever, he came with me everywhere and protected me against megapirahnas and megaladons. I’ll never forgive myself for not being with him when he died, but I never received a death message. I don’t know where his body is, so I can’t revive him. Goodbye Tiny, you were the best otter anyone could ever have.
I recently tamed an otter I named Tiny. I take him everywhere with me, he sits on my shoulder, and he loves to kill dodos. That’s pretty much the whole story, he’s doing pretty well and he’s literally the most adorable thing in existence. That is all, thank you for your time.
I was talking to my friend about my otters and he said something about an otter door (basically a doggy door). This made my brain start working then I made an otter door with a fence foundation and window frame. All I had to do was break a wall and then I started working. When I tested it, it had worked.
I had the same thing happen to me but with my baby Tapejara I was exploring the redwoods with my tapejara Luna and I saw this adorable otter so I told my tape to stop so it wouldn't attack it and when I tamed it I heard the cries of pain coming from Luna and around here were 20 compies!!! I ran over to her to save her but it was too late and she died. And from then on I have a deep deep hatred for Compies. Btw I named the otter Pebbles.