#predators only! (ic

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“Just so you know, it wasn’t me.”

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@tryeverythiing

        This pen had to belong to that ZPD officer over there. Who else could it possibly belong to? Come on! The object looked like a carrot! Only a prey animal, a rabbit in this case, would own a pen that looks like a carrot.

The best thing to do was to return it to her. What if there was something hidden inside the pen, something that could help her find it back whenever she lost it? Someone from the ZPD finding out about ‘Wild Times’ wasn’t something that the fox wanted to happen.

Time to approach her and give it back. There he went, letting out a cough in an attempt to gain her attention.

“I think you might want to have this back? It fell on the ground.”

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@askolivar

        It just had to be a bunny. Well, that’s what this person looked like, really. But something gave him the feeling that they weren’t-- which actually made him feel quite uncomfortable. Whatever they were, (he still thought that they had to be a bunny, though) he couldn’t imagine them being a predator, like he was. That obviously wasn’t a good thing. Nick wasn’t very fond of prey animals.

    With a huff, the fox decided to approach the individual. He was going to regret this. 

“Excuse me, you’re probably new here, but this is an area where mainly predators live. It’s not safe here for prey animals. Well, that’s what prey animals say.”

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@judyhopps-zpd

        While having his paws tucked in his pockets and whistling a cheerful tune, Nick stepped through the streets of Zootopia. Things were going well today. A good amount of predators had visited ‘Wild Times’ today. Nothing had gone wrong and that clearly had made the fox feel more cheerful than usual.

This, sadly, ended as soon as he caught sight of someone from the ZPD. Not now. What were they even doing here? 

The fox groaned. Wonderful. Time to try and be nice.

“Is there someone you’re searching for? Oh, I can assure you that everything is going well in this area. Nothing has been going on here so I honestly would be surprised if you’re searching for someone who needs to get arrested.”

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@acarrotpen

                    Oh where did that pen go? 

     It had to be somewhere in his room. He was quite certain of it that he had left it somewhere on his desk. Too bad that it wasn’t there. A sigh escaped from the male’s lips as he searched around his desk and on the ground. Did someone take it?

Nah, Nick was the only person who owned the key that belonged to the door of this room, really.

A frustrated expression was visible on his face as he had been searching for at least 15 minutes. He needed it to write and  maybe doodle a little. It was the only pen he had left since all the other ones were empty. Taking a step backwards, he accidentally stepped on something. This caused that he fell on the ground. 

Lying on his back, Nick groaned. He slowly sat up before looking at his feet to find out what he had stepped on. 

                   It was the pen. The pen that he had been looking for.

              “--Ah! There it is!”

       Oh, wait, it was glowing.

                           “What the heck--?”