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Oddworld’s Wildlife species are those caught in the middle, natural creatures that want only to eat or be eaten. They are an expression of the life force of Oddworld itself, abundant when the world is in balance, and scarce when slaughtered for profit by careless Industrial goons. They possess their own alien, inscrutable nobility, majestically careless of the so-called “intelligent” races that threaten the world with their presumptuous ambition. |
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