Zootopia Cop Bunny Novels & Stories

He was the one who has been camping at the death zone of Alice. His bullet comment is the easiest to catch because he has the VIP bubble that’s glowing red. HD25LL2: [He is forcing the rabbit to admit to Alice’s death, but the rabbit can’t speak of their taboo, hence forced to allow his obvious lie! I have never seen anyone able to pull this off, let alone a newbie!] [Hey y’all, stop it and look at the hoodie!] --- Bullet Comments with spoiler will be screened out for the hero ---

The bald cop said, with his shiny badge, his cap and the leather boot, he looked like a cowboy from a movie than a police man but she brushed up off. "I want to make a report about a man, a mafia lord. A gang leader and a kidnapper and what's worse? He can disappear into walls." I explained and I saw the look they had on their faces. It wasn't a Perry or a cherry one "Wait what?" The cop mouth was wide open and his eyes widened. "My name is Zion, what's yours?" He asked me with a hand shake. "Please let's have a seat!" He offered, and I went on. "My name is Jasmine and yes, I am telling the truth."

It seemed as if it would engulf Zeve as a whole, but Zeve teleported just in time. I sighed, placing my hand over my chest. When did that bunny get that big and scary? I had odd feelings about it, yet that was beyond odd. The bunny licked Kaltain’s wound, feeding on his blood, and it grew bigger. “The greater my pain, the more deadly my little pets become,” Kaltain said, stroking the darkness like the dripping ink type of fur of the bunny. The bunny was now ten times of its original size. Meanwhile, Aria and her gang were still busy shooting at the other beasts. As if their motive was to just distract the beasts from interrupting Zeve’s conversation with Kaltain.

She jumped up when she saw me. "Yo man what the fuck, you have to tell me when people are coming in here." She said gathering her pencils and shoving them under a pillow. I knew instantly that the art supplies had to be contraband. My eyes widened, I had never be seen real contraband in person. She most definitely was not assigned those tools, so how did she get them? "Relax Vixen." Fox said then gestured to me. "This is our newest, Bambi."

Alive. I sit now near the open firepit I carved myself beside the enchanted cabin, watching a rabbit roast over the flames. Courtesy of Mr. Yellow, who—after a very shady five-minute interrogation involving a butter knife and a leaf scroll—revealed where his “furry rivals” were hiding. Apparently, the bunny mafia exists. And I’ve just declared myself the apex predator. “Tell Flopsy next time to learn not to sass her Highness,” I told the smug rodent.

Whispered Hazel fanning herself “Well, if you know what to know and experience it for yourself . Eros seems to be very much available “ I snickered and she increased the volume of the music she is playing as she get back to work with a fucking blush on her face. “Where did you get that bunny from ?” Asked Hazel as she lowered the blaring music that she was playing for us “Oh, that’s little Aiden . He is my bunny pet” I said with a smile and she gave me a look

His beard scrapes against the curve of my ear, and I’m seconds from letting out a sound I’ll regret when I catch the tattoo artist staring intently at the far wall like it’s the most interesting thing he’s ever seen. “Stop it,” I whisper, swatting at his shoulder. “That’s ticklish.” His nose brushes my cheek, then he pulls just far enough to meet my eyes. “Do you know one special thing about bunnies?” “If this is going where I think it’s going—” “They have a very high reproductive drive.” “Knox.” “Come on,” he says, pulling me flush against him. “It’s just ten. What’s the big deal about having ten kids?”

Pure darkness. Then the shadows screamed. The sound echoed through the tunnel. Then the rest attacked. Fast. Far too fast. Then Walter swung a broken piece of stone. Smashing one of the copies. It exploded into black smoke. Then Ava grabbed Peanut. Protecting her. The puppies barked furiously. Even tiny Cookie launched himself at one of the creatures. God. That puppy had absolutely no survival instincts. Fair. None whatsoever. Reasonable honestly. Then the copy kicked toward him. Before it could connect—

There were Evil Horned Bunny with a difficulty rank of Bronze, but when he checked the details, it said that this bunny was quite agile and able to use the paralyze effect by shooting their horn to the target. Yman sighed. He was not proficient enough in using his Rapid Leap skill. So these bunnies were deadly for him. And the paralyzing effect was scary. He needed an enemy that was not so agile and not so strong. Sistela who was sitting on his shoulder pointed on one of the missions on screen. Yman glanced at where she was pointing. The title said: Gross Evil Rats!

"I can't believe he actually thinks he's superior, even when he's living off her. That's next-level pathetic!" Seeing the tides turning against him, Jack pointed at me and shouted, "Recording me in secret is a violation of my privacy, Suzanna!" I slipped the voice recorder back into my bag and shrugged. "What would it be when the security guards pinned me down and tried to take my recorder earlier? Was it considered false imprisonment or attempted robbery?"