vanessa renarde | red fox | police officer | tagged, idek, demetrius
Safely within the laboratory of sorts, Vanessa put on gloves and began to meticulously pull out the fur itself. Sure, this wasn't necessarily within her department, but she had studied it enough to know what she was doing. Realizing that she still needed a certain brute, Vanessa huffed, removing one of the gloves and tossing it into the trash before picking up her cellphone and calling Demetrius, pulling on a new glove and resting the phone between her ear and shoulder, beginning to sort out the fur, "Demetrius? Where in the world are you now?"
demetrius howl // male // wolf // twenty-four // officer // crush ; pm me // tagged ; open Demetrius picked up his phone, "hello? Oh hey vanessa!" he answred casually, "I just left the beach why is there an emergency?" he asked.
After Ice cream he roamed the streets keeping his eyes open for bad guys. He stopped a burglar from robing an old sparrow and texted his mom after seeing that Weaselton was at it again.
@firefly, is it ok if i make a male? *reserving if i can*
name; Spot Speckles (DJ D.O.T. *Dalmatian On Turbo*) gender; male age; 20 sexuality; just a pup looking for love! romanticism;^^^^
job; DJ secretly/ ZPD most of the time passion; make people happy, making mix tapes/remixes hobbies; DJ, video games, going to clubs and parties
fur color(s); black and white eye color; dark green markings; right hand black, left ear black, dots all over body species; dalmatian predator or prey; both
vanessa renarde | red fox | police officer | tagged, demetrius
A soft, exasperated exhale emitted over the phone as Vanessa rolled her eyes. Of course he was. Ranked as one of ZPD's more threatening officers, and he was at the beach. "Not exactly, but we did track down those criminals that have been stirring up chaos for the past, what, two months? Oh, and Emmet has an admirer." She added casually, separating each hair into a petri dish.
{{just so you know, I'm changing it so Bren can see shadows, but nothing else. So, legally blind, can still get around reasonably okay
Also Brett trying to make friends (except not really he needs a favor lol) }}
Bren Sarai Hawthorne // Maned Wolf // Musician // Bronx
With another blush, Bren ducked his head. As a musician, people tended to tell him his voice was wonderful, but for a stranger to say so, just after meeting.
He wasn't used to it.
"Thank you. It's nice to meet you, Bronx. I'm Brendol, or Bren, if you like."
He shuffled the objects in his paws around, holding out his free one for Bronx to shake.
"Do you come here often?"
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Kitt Mystic // Cross Fox // Street Magician // At the Park
"Come on, step right up folks, see the wondrous acts of Kitt Mystic themselves! Greatest magician in Zootopia! Cards, daring escapes, just say the word and I'll try it out."
On the park's permanent stage, a cross fox dressed in elaborate, bright silks bowed towards the park-goers, holding out cards, small tricks that would draw them in.
"Anyone, come on up, pick a card, any card, no? Not you ma'am?"
Most people passed them by, but Kitt was determined, and besides, if he didn't make anything now, he'd have his stage show at the Angle tonight.
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Brett. R. Swift // Cheetah // ZPD Special Forces Officer // Vanessa
Walking through the building, towards the Special Forces Unit, Brett poked his head into the labs, hoping to find Demetrius Howl.
He had a favor to ask of the wolf, about an old case that had come up, a cold arson case, from a few years back.
Noticing Vanessa on the phone, he waited by the door, his paws resting behind his back, held loosely at attention.
I am back from a rather long hiatus. If I overpay for more recent pets, assume I am aware of what I'm doing! ╚═════════════════════╝ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪
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xxxxxxxx♦ It was a rather sunny day in Zootopia, much to the delight of a certain cheetah. The warm weather was something she enjoyed very much, seeing as though it was part of her nature. She lived in Sahara Square, however spent most of her time in the capital of Zootopia during the time when she shot movies, or modeled. Her slim frame wove through the assorted groups of animals along the sidewalk, some gawking at the sight of such a familiar face just casually strolling by. Some refused to believe it was even her. But, to the keen eye, there was no mistaking the tall and beautiful Carrina from anyone else. She was even wearing her signature football jersey with the infamous number 25 and the word Cheeta inscribed on it, as well as a pair of jeans that fit in quite nicely with the outfit. Her lips were upturned in a small smile as she walked along, not heading anywhere particular, simply enjoying the sunny day. ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── ➸THUNDERxxxxxxxxxxxxx♦tagged ----xxxxx♦location -ZPDxxxxx♦mood -Victoriousxxxxx ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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xxxxxxxx♦ The doors to the ZPD would open to a rather large stallion, her brown eyes set on a smaller figure below him. Upon closer inspection one could see that the figure he had handcuffed was a wolf, a muzzle trapping the grey creature's mouth shut, though this did not stop the growling and snarling, and the flashing of teeth as the canine struggled against his bonds. Alas, Thunder was rather large, almost the size of a polar bear, and covered in thick brown and white fur. Most of it was tucked underneath his uniform, which made him look like he had even more muscle. His lips were drawn back in a triumphant smile as he brought the wolf into a small holding cell, locking the door behind him and heading back out, whistling some and filling out a form on the front desk. All in a day's work.
demetrius howl // male // wolf // twenty-four // officer // crush ; pm me // tagged ; open Demetrius nodded, "did you get anything? Do you need me to come down?" he asked them raised a brown when she told him that Emmet has an admirer, "oh really? Do you know who?" he asked.