Zootopia Birds Novels & Stories

Little Brooklyn was similar to Brooklyn, New York, hence the name. It was a melting pot of Lancaster Mafia families selling ground. It was the green zone. The Veronese used the ‘green zone’ label to justify selling goods that were not in their family business. A grey area no one had dared to try before. “Slingshot is low level ... a street thug they recruited to do small business on the streets ... coin money ...” Joey explained while they walked down the lanes.

He was so smart on top of that, it made it really easy to babysit him, Evan had already learnt a few words which he frequently used to convey things like, sippy for water, yes and no, yum for food, etc, otherwise it was just random babbling. Whenever Lucas would be too busy to give him attention, he would put on rhymes for him on the television or on the phone and Evan would obediently watch that, until the older would come and play with him. Evy, as Lucas had started to fondly call him, loved his sketchbook and colours with all his heart and soul, the only time Lucas had ever seen him cry hysterically, was when he had accidently spilled water on the book with his sipper, and all his colourf

Jodie said, vines shooting out of the ground at blinding speeds to wrap around the large bird and pull it to the ground. “Syern, do you want to come down or should I make you?” she said, looking at the other bird. Soon, the two birds lay on the ground in front of her, their wings covering their heads. They kept letting out low whines like children trying to beg their mother not to be upset at them. “I cannot believe that you wanted to eat me,” she scolded them. “Is that how I raise you?” Jodie huffed and turned her back to them. “You might as well find another handler. I am done with birds that find the urge to eat humans.”

Tomorrow night, I would leave Sicelia. After finishing my last shift and collecting my pay, I walked out of the restaurant. A familiar black Lamborghini was parked at the entrance to the plaza. Before I could step closer, fireworks suddenly lit up the sky over downtown Palemore. Then, countless drones formed words in the night sky. [SALVATORE LOVES IRENE FOREVER!]

He had never seen a pangolin this loyal and righteous before. He thought it was more trustworthy than many humans. Sparks flew once again. Jodi stopped attacking the other birds and aimed her gun at the Monarch-rank mechanical bird. The Monarch-rank mechanical bird was releasing its skill, so it couldn't dodge and could only take the freezing shot. Jodi thought her freezing shot could at least cause the Monarch-rank mechanical bird some problems. Unfortunately, the combat power gap was too vast. When the freezing shot hit the Monarch-rank mechanical bird, it left no frost behind.

Hopefully she wish it was just a simple figment of her imagination. They continue their travel to the other end of the mountain hoping that there willbe no more occurrence where in they came to a heated discussion. But the seed of doubts had already been planted on each others heart, therefore the group walk in silence so absorb inteir own thoughts. "What do you think big bird?" Brianna mindlinked the bird. " Seriously Brianna, you should be grateful you didn't get the chance to wash off your dirt, it is the one that protects your grom being played by the spirits." Big bird declared.

Julius chuckled, pulling Aria into his lap. Scooting Caden closer, he held out his phone, snapping a picture of the trio on the bench with their Icees. Once the twins gave thumbs up for the picture, he sent it to his brother, picturing the smile that was sure to grace March’s face when he received it and no doubt pass it on to Rose. “Where shall we go next?” “Lions!” Aria shouted. “Giraffes!” Caden said just as loudly. “Well, luckily, those are on the same continent,” Julius laughed. The zoo organized its animals according to origin, so animals that could be found on the same continent were generally located near each other.

Fox yelled out swatting the air around her. Vixen sat on the edge of the top bunk, her back slightly arched to keep from hitting the ceiling. A thick cigarette sat in between her full lips. “Oh shut it, leave me be and I’ll take your 6 o’clock.” She muttered exhaling a puff of smoke. This seemed to work for Fox as she stopped protesting, instead walking over to the crude coffee maker and brewing a cup.

Amazing. After a while, finally, Travis’ big brother was able to find what he was looking for. It was a card. A silver card that he swiped to the post of the gate that made the two giant wings of the gate spread open. As it swung wide, his big brother then said, “Now go back to your van. We are driving inside.” Just like that, we really did went back to the Mayor’s van while Travis and his big brother went back to their own van as well. We drove past the gate and the gate automatically closed as we went inside. It was a fun short trip. Although it really did take up four minutes of our time at most, we were still able to enjoy the night view of the infinity pool and the maze garden--which I

A book rested in my hands, its pages gently turning as my foot tapped idly in the air. Across the room, Zyaire was immersed in a console game, as was his usual habit. Meanwhile, Zachary was occupied with the return of a familiar presence—the almighty king parrot, Perry. After being diagnosed with avian influenza shortly after arriving in Chicago, I had taken the opportunity to have him transported to an avian veterinary clinic for treatment. For months, the children had visited him regularly, and now he was back, perched contentedly on Zachary's lap, being fed his favorite treat—marshmallows. I must admit, I am not particularly fond of this bird.