Donovan the Raccoon:
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Donovan was a green raccoon who was just getting into the swing of things when it came to living on his own. It had taken forever for him to move out of the house and find an apartment. Or at least he thought it did but he was only 19 years old. His ambitions didn't stretch too far really. He just really wanted to live by himself and now he could. If he found a roommate or a partner, hopefully he'd be able to make enough money to even get a house to share it with. Or something.
It'd be like Full House except there'd be like two people. Or something. He was still working out what was feasible and what wasn't.
He yawned as he sat up and stretched, wearing just a pair of plain white tighty whities. He smacked his lips and heard the buzzer go off from his alarm clock. He hated turning it off because it wasn't at his bedside exactly. It was so far over that he stretched his hand over, hit it, then fell out of bed.
It felt good laying there but he had to get up and head to work...