Zootopia Birds Novels & Stories

James shifted closer in his seat, his arm sliding along the shared armrest until his fingers brushed Carly’s thigh. The theater was packed enough that their closeness didn’t stand out, but not so full that anyone was paying attention to the back row. Zootopia played on screen—Judy Hopps chasing a lead, bright colors flashing—but neither of them was really watching anymore.

A beaming smile grew on my lips as I saw three eggs and two little cute birds. The birds have gray in color with the spot of white. Their peaks opened as if they were asking for the mother to give them food. "Wow! I have never seen one as beautiful as these." Hali touched the head of the adorable little bird using his index finger and caressed it. "You're so cute, Honey. I will always go here to look after you." "You mean you're gonna disturb me while sitting here?" "Now, I understand why you love to climb in this tree."

The sun just finished peaking over the horizon of trees across the lake and the light was just glinting off the water in long thin streaks as it hit the tiny waves on the surface of the water. In the quiet of the early morning, Bart had to admit there was something oddly disturbing and comforting about hearing the chilling sound of a loon’s call while planning for war. He could see why people first thought the land was haunted when they heard these birds. It didn’t help as the duck-like bird swam by the packhouse. It stared at Bart with it’s bright red eyes. They always looked crazy and almost demonic in his estimation. “Good. Everything is secure right now?” “As best as it can be. I’ll have

Boom! A terrifying tremor erupted. The Violet Rain Bird instinctively resisted forming a contract with Adrian, but given the circumstances, it could only offer token resistance. Adrian smiled, fully aware of the bird's internal struggle. It was clearly waiting for an opportunity to escape, but now that the contract had been signed, escape was impossible. In a short time, the contract was established. The Violet Rain Bird was relatively young, having lived just over a hundred years, which marked adulthood in the realm of beasts. As Adrian examined the Violet Rain Bird's bloodline, he was astonished to discover it was a descendant of an ancient phoenix.

I squeezed the talkie and with an impulse of adrenaline, I spun toward Eliza. "Stay here with Brett," She scowled and shook her head defiantly. "No way. I'm going with you." She retorted. "No. You stay here. I refuse to let you get harmed. These wolves are my responsibility and you are in my zoo. You stay here." I seethed. I wondered what my face looked like because she didn't argue further. When I was sure she was going to stay put, I took off. I sprinted around the zoo, staying light on my feet and overstepping things people dropped in their sudden haste. I took a back route to the Africa enclosure, but when I came upon it I slowed down. I crouched as I walked closer. I could hear the wolv

Flesh and bone and muscle melded with brick and plaster. Finally, when there was very little of Maggie Brogan left, she began to scream and, as she did so, birds of every shape, size and colour flew out of her mouth. The macaw. The cockatoo. The rainbow-billed toucan. The scarlet ibis . They flew in circles around me, filling the room with a stream of incandescent, bright colour, their triumphant song resounding in my ears and I stood in the centre of their storm, my arms held aloft, feeling the brush of their feathers upon my fingertips.

“Easy. Red-Footed Booby.” Water sprayed from Colton’s mouth, a laugh petering to a cough in the back of his throat at Billy’s deadpan stare. “Or the Tufted Titmouse.” “Stop.” Colton held his stomach, shaking his head fiercely as he sniggered. “That’s a mouse.” “No, it ain’t. It’s a bird.” Billy’s serious face faltered, amusement tingeing hard features as he continued. “Fluffy-Backed Tit-Babbler.”

he placed his tip at her entrance, intensifying everything she was already feeling, "I want you, please, Zaddy." Shola woke up to the chirping of birds in the trees and the sun's rays blessing her beautiful bronze skin. She felt sore all over but great inside. She smiled to herself, coinciding her lower lip between her teeth and she remembered the previous night. That was when she realized she was no longer inside the red room. And also, that Solano was nowhere to found inside the room.

} {They will be excellent meals to increase our stamina. Their statement was vicious and dangerous. The excited tiny birds froze when they heard it right in front of their faces. {Lord…} {I am scared.} The small birds whined at Shadow. “Hahahahaha.” Shadow barked a laugh. These animals were so amusing. “You can’t eat them and no. They have not abandoned me. In fact, they are in front of me. Only I can see them.” Miley and Juviana, who watched how the birds slowly disappeared in a matter of seconds and escaped her physical eyes, were impressed.

My saviour. My lifeline. “It’s okay, Little Bird…” His voice finds me through the chaos I find myself lost in. “He won’t hurt you.” But he is… By taking you away from me and putting his hands on me… “Nathanial….” Andrea says his name in a clipped manner. “What is the meaning of this? Take your hands off Birdene this instant.” Spinning us around to face Andrea, a look of helplessness, for me, gleams in her hazel eyes that almost look identical to mine.