Twisty Tails
A Zootopia / Morgan the Corgi / Sheath n Knife fan fiction

By Dan 1966

Morgan the female pup Welsh Corgi ( c ) ShaneAndCo from Inkbunny
Alex the Male wolf cub ( c) Harmarist and Kittaness Sheath and Knife comics
Zootopiaverse (c) Disney Corperation 2016
Kimba the White Lion, Speedy, Kitty and Dash (c) Osamu Tezuka 1954
Bill the Tiger, Legoshi the Wolf, Haru the rabbit and Luis the Red Deer (c) Beastars 2020 Paru Itagaki
Fireball, Rudolph (c) Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer 1963
Sharkwolf. Ownership of Cocofoxx from Ink Bunny

This fan fiction not for monitary gain by the author. All rights respected.

Chapter 9

Day two
2:49pm
Bunny Burrough
The warren of the Hopps family

    Nick Wilde the police officer took over as he carried the still not breathing new born bunny over to a basonette, laid him down on a towel,  and started to gently massage the chest...

    “Cotton? Come over here please?” Nick called for Judy’s favorite niece who had Jackson on her shoulders...

    “Yeah?” Cotton replied.

    “Sweep the mouth?” Nick said as he pointed.

    “Huh?” Cotton replied. “Nick? Speak Zootopian?”

    Nick snatched a paw...”Take your finger? Roll it around his mouth and make sure it’s not obstructed.”

   “Ewww?” Cotton huffed. “You want me to put my finger in there?”

   “Yes please?! A little help would be nice right now?!” Nick demanded!

    “Bend down! Bend down!” Jackson yelped as he bounced on cotton’s back! “Cotty bend down?!”

     Cotton bent over and Jackson ran his paw finger inside the baby bunny’s mouth....

     “My wonderful child comes through again, good boy!” Nick said with toothy approval as Stu walked up behind him...

     “Still not breathing?” Stu asked calmly.

     “No.” Nick replied.

     Stu moved around Nick to take the baby by his legs...”STU?! WHAT THE?!” Nick yelped!

     “When you got a stuck carb? Sometimes it needs a little kick.” The big father bunny calmly said as he opened a paw and smacked the baby in the butt....

“WHACK!”

     The baby didn’t move....”Oh kay? He’s gonna be difficult about it.” Stu said with a smirk...

  “WHACK!” “WHACK!”

“WAAAAH! WAAAH! WAAAH!” The little bunny’s lungs roared to life as he gave out a high pitched scream to the joy of his kinfolk...

“Come on Nick?” Stu said as he back handed Nick’s chest. “All this time as a police officer and you never did a delivery?”

“I concede to your expertise.” Nick replied. He then looked at the baby bunny and frowned...”Uh? Stu? He’s not....” Nick pressed his ear to the baby bunny’s chest....”Stu? he’s not breathing again.”

    Stu cocked his head...”Some one better get some WD-4O, I think this one’s got a really stuck carb.”

  “WHACK!” “WHACK!”

“WAAAAH! WAAAH! WAAAH!”  The baby cried again....then he didn’t move again...

“Hmmmm....” Stu smirked and gave the baby another swat on the butt, this time? He didn’t cry.....he just smiled back. “Not even a day old and already he’s going to be a little wise tail? Gonna have to keep my eye on this little rascal.” Stu placed the baby on the basonette, dressed him in a diaper and carried him over to Bonnie...”This one’s going to be a mischief maker.” Stu kissed his wife on the head and backed away...

“Ok everyone...leave mother alone with the new brood.” Stu said as he herded all the bunnies out of the room. “You too Nick...for “obvious reasons”, you know a mother and her babies?”

   “Perfectly understandable.” Nick said as he waved at Bonnie. “Congrats mother.”

    And as with instinct....Bonnie gave Nick back a very suspicious and mean look....”Yeeeah....” Nick said with a smile. “Much laters.”

Day two
2:15pm
Hunter Task Force “Clock Maker”
Vornoy Plaza around the garden park, Adobe and Acrobat Streets.

    “Headquarter’s flag to taggers.” Judy spoke into her mic...”Marks?”

    One by one...each stationed officer and mouse replied....”Not yet....no...nope.....not here.....not here.....nope.....”

    Judy looked at her watch....scanned the scene around the coffee stand...looked at her watch again and chittered her teeth. The window was still open yet all the targets everyone had been tagging within the vicinity of the park were turning out negative...

   Just for the what? Tenth or eleventh time in less than a hour....Judy pulled out her note book and went over her math, tapping a pencil on the paper scribbles as she re-tabulated her figures and kept watch over the surroundings. She could be wrong? She wasn’t afraid to admit she’d made a mistake...then again this wouldn’t be such a thing, only a calculated hunch that didn’t pan out...

    Judy clicked her mic...”Headquarter’s flag to taggers. Once again...anything?” She asked.

     ”Not yet....no...nope.....not here.....not here.....nope.....” Came the responses.

     Suddenly...someone tapped Judy on the shoulder. “Lieutenant?” A voice asked.

     Judy looked up to see Legoshi and Bill standing at the counter. “I didn’t know you were “moon lighting” Legoshi said with a smile.

    Judy quickly snatched at Legoshi’s shirt....”Both of you act natural. Right now you’re in the center of a stake out....shhhhhhh!”

    Bill looked around and tapped a paw finger on the counter...”Yes...I will have a “Tiger by the Tail” Frappie and a Danish and my friend here will have a Turpeen and Lemon special with a Danish.” The tiger said as he wrapped an arm around Legoshi’s shoulder....

    “Do you need additional muscle?” Bill asked Judy as she started to make the drinks.

    “You’re both not carrying weapons right?” Judy asked.

    “No.” Legoshi replied simply. “Unless you want to count teeth and claws in the arsenal? What exactly are we looking for?”

     “The serial killer.” Judy replied. “I’m hoping I’ve cracked a code of some kind and we’ll nail him or her when they try to lay down their latest victim. Both of you act normal and be ready to jump if we have a confirmed target.”

      Bill took his and Legoshi’s drinks in paw....”Yes Lieutenant. I guess they would have a backpack or bag of some sort?”

     “Yes...” Judy replied. “Keep a sharp eye out for that. Even a shopping tote can’t be over-looked.”

      Bill and Legoshi turned from the coffee stand and started walking around the perimeter of the park...

     “And I thought the rest of our day would be boring.” Legoshi said as he sipped his drink.

    “There’s always a movie?” Bill replied smirking. Suddenly...Bill stopped short as if he’d been hit by a Two by Four...

     He turned around and stared at the rock garden park...”Would you think I’m crazy for thinking of something Legoshi?”

     “No.” The big wolf replied as Bill slowly started to walk back to the coffee stand...

     “Bill?” Legoshi asked as he followed close behind. “Bill? Billy? William? Can you kindly clue me in?”

     Bill made it back to the coffee stand...”Lieutenant? Are there any access ways....below the park?”

     Judy’s ears flow up....”Oh.....Son of Frith damn it to hell!” She snapped as she grabbed at her shoulder mic...”Headquarters flag to taggers....Headquarters flag to taggers listen up? I may have made a serious oversight...I need two officers with a pistol and shotgun to report at once on my location. When you get here? Turn your weapons over to Officers William and Legoshi..”

   Judy pulled out her smart phone and started to paw swipe the screen. “How could I have overlooked that possibility? Frith damn me to hell! Ugh!”

   Legoshi patted Judy with a paw...”Don’t fret over it Lieutenant. Just give us your orders and back us up.”

   Judy gritted her teeth....”There is an underground access....the glass lined horticultural display tubes....but it has to be busy as heck during daylight, he couldn’t even think of doing anything down there?!”

    Bill turned to take the shotgun from an arriving wolf officer...”Never under-estimate the abilities of an insane actor.”

    Legoshi took a 9mm pistol from another officer. “Shotgun leads, pistol covers, what time is it?”

    Judy looked at her watch. “Two-Thirty. They could already be gone.”

   “Could being the optimal word.” Bill snarled. “Tell everyone to be ready in case we flush this animal out.”

    Legoshi stopped Bill by grabbing his shirt...”Bill? Cover that shot gun until we get to the tunnel opening? We don’t want to broadcast all over the place and start a panic do we?”

    Bill turned to one of the other officers...”Do we have a duffel or backpack?”

Moments later.......Front gate to the rock gardens

     Legoshi kept his paw wrapped firmly around the 9mm pistol in his pocket as he adjusted the bluetooth buds stuck into his big ears...”Gnah...hate these stupid things. They never design good fit for canines you know?” The big wolf growled as he clicked the call button on the control fob....”Legoshi to “El Tee”? Where are the mouse guns?”

     “There’s three of them...” Judy replied. “From where you’re standing...the building directly behind you and the two buildings in front on the left and right back corners. All of them are “hot chambered”. SWAT commander says if he must order down fire? You need to stand where you are and don’t move, they can pour lead pretty quick.”

      Bill asked. “Are they all lethal?”

      “The first three rounds in each cannon are anesta-darts...after that? It’s all AP Mag.”

     Bill winced...”Damn?.....We “do” want this mammal alive right?”

     “I have complete trust in Captain Tackleberry to handle the crews.” Judy said confidently.

     Legoshi licked his teeth...”Tackleberry? My she’s a trust soul isn’t she?” The big wolf said as he led Bill into the park while casually looking at his smart phone and the map of the park layout....

     “The entry is to our left about Twenty yards.” Legoshi said as he slowed his walk. “How are we going to handle civilians in the tunnel?” He asked Bill.

     “You’ll go to ready carry and I’ll walk a little in front to hide your pistol. We’ll direct them by as we go and I’ll only pull the shotgun out as a last resort. Shots are going to be yours.” Bill said as he patted Legoshi’s shoulder. “If I bum rush the perp? Try not to shoot me?”

    “I’ll make it quick and painless.” Legoshi replied. “Unless I hit you in the nuts then I’ll be saying a ton of “gomenasai”.”

     Bill chuckled....”That just inspired a ton of confidence.”

Day two
2:15pm
Lion’s Gate Beach, South Savanna Central

     Alex ran full speed with a rented “Boogie Board” to the edge of the ocean water....dropped it....jumped on it.....skid a little over the water...then face planted his snoot into the mud....

    “No phase”....the wolf cub yipped like a crazy loon, jumped around on all fours, howled to his delight and flopped around the water as Nicky walked up with her own board...

    “What? The heck?” The female Lynx Kitten asked with a look of strange on her puss...”Sheesh.....canines and water.”

     “What?!” Alex replied as he stood up and shook himself which made him a puff ball of wet fur...”It’s hot! We should have brought a ball! It’s fun to chase a ball through the water you know?!”

       “I wouldn’t know.” Nicky replied. “I’m not a canine. I don’t see what the big deal about being in water is for canines.”

       Alex smirked as Nicky daintily eased herself into the ocean and lay on her boogie board. “Sheesh Nicky? The water’s not going to bite you? Everything a cat does has to be some soupy Pawlee-wood drama thing.”

       Nicky splashed Alex as he flopped onto his board. “Are you sure your arm’s going to be alright?”

       “Yeah, yeah....sure.” Alex replied. “It’s a doctor approved plastic covering....So? Any questions about pitching you want to ask?” Alex asked as he kicked himself around the floating Lynx.

       “Do you have like a set order of pitches that you throw?” Nicky asked. “You know like....fast ball, curve, sinker or pipe, pipe, curve or slider, fast ball curve ball? You know? You try to lead the batter then suck em out with a sneak pitch?”

      “Not really.” Alex replied. “Unless I know the batter after a few games. I try to keep track of names and what works best against each but it’s like super difficult to remember. So? I only keep my mind on the teams that are like super good against us? That way I don’t have to try and remember more than five good batters.”

      Alex began to kick out towards the wave generation point past the beach line..."I can tell you about our next game? They have three really good batters who hit a ton of doubles and triples and I know what pitches you can throw to screw them up. I’ll write em down when we get home.”

      Alex and Nicky turned their boards and caught an incoming wave, not a very big one but still good enough to throw them towards the shore with a good amount of speed!

      Nicky....being a small, light weight and nimble cat...pulled herself up on her boogie board where she rode on her tip toes until the wave doubled over and threw her off!

     By instinct.....Alex cut back over the wave top and swam to Nicky as she pulled her board to herself by her ankle cord....”Nicky?! Are you alright?!” Alex yelped with concern.

    “Oh come on Alex?” Nicky snorted. “Sheesh...it wasn’t like a hundred feet tall.”

     “Was just being nice you know?” Alex replied. “Would hate to see our back up pitcher get “ripped”. Have to watch the rip tides. My Dad says that around here? The tides are wicked!”

     “Typical.” Nicky snorted. “A canine thinking a cat is a China doll.”

      Nicky pulled herself back onto her board and started to paddle out. “Want to wait for a nice big one?” She asked Alex.

     “Ok! I’m gain!” Alex replied as he followed Nicky back out to the generation point. “How about a bet?” Alex asked as they stopped and floated around.

     “Depends.” Nicky replied.

     “The longest to stand on their board without falling off gets dinner from the other one?” Alex said with a raised paw finger.

     “You know you’re going to have a problem with your body?” Nicky said. “I mean....you’re way more “beefy” than me Alex?”

     “Beefy?!” Alex replied as he gestured to himself. “This isn’t fat! Ok...ok.....it’s “puppy fat” but that doesn’t mean I can balance better than you. I’ve been boogy boarding since I was a really small pup.”

     Nicky snickered....”My gawd you are just full of it Alex.”

     “Guess we’ll see huh?” Alex replied with an upturned snoot.

     “Ok...Commander McBragg. Deal!” Nicky snapped as she held up her paw and spat on it. “Soak shake Mister Poodle.”

     Alex frowned. “I got your poodle.....pussy.” He replied as he slap shaked Nicky’s paw. He then pulled up his swim trunks!

     “What are you doing?!” Nicky asked as Alex tied the draw strings.

    “Getting some weight off.” Alex replied smiling. “I surf better naked.”

    “Better hope you don’t get caught by the life guard.” Nicky huffed. “I bet there’s nothing down there that’s even worth a look. Won’t distract me from showing you up.”

     Alex draped his swim trunks around his neck...”Care to add a little more to the bet?” He asked.

     “Nope.” Nicky replied with her head turned up.

     “Awww....come on?” Alex said. “Make it all the way to shore and run to the beach wall and back naked and.......and.....the winner gets a sloppy Whoppy Sundae! How’s that?!”

       Nicky smirked. “Tempting?”

       “Oh come on Nicky!” Alex yelped. “I got my shorts off!”

      “And I’ll still beat you butt naked.” Nicky replied with a snort. “I think I’ll sit out the Sundae proposition.”

      “More for me then!” Alex boasted as they floated and waited. “Sheesh....the water’s like super calm today.”

Day two
2:15 pm
The Tranquility Ginza
Central Rain Forest District

      Ako stood shaking her head...”Your mom? Will totally kill you.”

      “What?” Morgan replied as she shook her butt showing off the lacy pair of pink panties with the red hot words “Im a fire!” printed on the butt...”I think they’re funny.”

       “They are....” Ako snickered. “On your fat Corgi butt.”

       The noise of two giggling females tussling inside the dressing stall caught the store clerk’s attention....”Excuse me? If you’re going to rough house in there? One of you needs to come out.”

        Morgan bopped Ako off the head...”Yeah! Quit it Ako!”

        “Ow!” The female otter pup yelped. “You do that again and I’ll bite!”

        Morgan posed herself...”Now seriously? I think they’re neat.”

        “I still say your Mom will tell you to take em back. Like? Totally big “Prosti-pup” flag Morgan.” Ako said as she wooshed her paw.

       “Well I’m sick of dressing like a male all the time.” Morgan snorted as she pulled off the panties. “Between our school uniforms, baseball and other stuff? I hardly wear anything that says I’m a female. I actually had another dog in school say “Hey male, watch where you’re walking!” When I bumped into him. I almost threw a tantrum.”

       Ako gestured....”Well come on? Ever since I’ve known you, you’ve always been active and doing “male stuff”. Like you can wear a dress doing BMX biking? When’s the last time you saw any females wearing tennis skirts to a football game?” The female otter said as she stood waving her paw fingers....”Dainty stuff is not for you, never has been for you and let’s face it? It’s not like your Mom’s going to teach you how to behave like a female...”

     Morgan snorted...”Watch your maw?!”

     “Am I being truthful or what?!” Ako replied.

     Morgan sighed.....”Sheesh.....you’re right. I feel like Any Oakley.”

     “Even Any Oakley could change her cheetah spots to be a female who could pick up males...ok....so trying to hug a cat wearing guns was a little difficult but no one’s stopping you? Save yourself and the fact that you won’t try talking to Alex Gray.”

     Morgan growled...”Will you lay off talking about him?!”

     Ako pushed Morgan against the dressing stall door...”Will you stop burning your eyeballs into his butt?!”

     Morgan sagged for a moment then smiled as she petted Ako’s head. “What is it with me and persistent pain in my rear end otters?”

     Ako shrugged...”Entertainment value. Come on? Let’s find you a dress.” Ako said as she took hold of a paw.

Day two
3:45pm
Bunny Burrough
The warren of the Hopps family

      Nick sat on a bail of hay looking at his smart phone as Stewart worked over the removed engine of Early’s old “Shine runner”. “Judy’s not answering my texts now....must be in the middle of an operation.”

     “I can tell you’d rather be with her.” Stewart said as he inspected a piston in his paws. “You know how pleased you make me and the wife Nick?”

     Nick smiled...”It’s my duty as her husband to worry. She’s always been a pistol on full cock with the trigger at breaking point. I’m never far from where I can back her up.”

    “Oh yeah...” Stewart remarked. “She’s always been like that. I called her “Jude the Dude” when she was a kitten because she played rough as a male and didn’t have time for being cute. Heck, she made us spend a fortune on school dresses and nice feet wrappers that’s for sure.”

     “I guess her hyper-active nature caused you both to worry about her becoming a cop? At least that’s what she likes to say.” Nick said as he laid sideways on the bales of hay.

     “Well....a little. Mostly it was her dream to be a cop in the city. Now don’t get me or Bon wrong? We didn’t try to sway Judy from becoming a police officer, we just didn’t want her to try for the city beat because you know all the cops there are....appropriate size for the situation? We’re always proud of our Tri-Burroughs, the worse crime around here is tresspass, pie snatchery and cubs and kits making “illegal nookie” in the creek so our police out here are size appropriate for the climate. It’s much safer being a law officer here than in the big city so...well you know parents Nick?” Stewart said as he walked over to Nick looking a little ashamed.

     “Stu?” Nick said with a smile. “If you think Judy carries any resentment left over from when she was a kitten and you guys protested about her wanting to be a city cop then you’re being really disrespectful. Judy never stops talking about you and Bonnie, family is everything to her. Which.....makes me think she sent me and Jackson out here because she’s having an over protective moment. Now I’m starting to get really “ancy”.

      Stewart put the piston down on the hay block. “I think it’s time for some stress release don’t you think?”

      Nick pursed his lips....”As in?”

     “We go into the woods near here and have some “Predator and Pray” stress release.” Stewart said smiling.

     “Uh?” Nick hesitated. “You know? I do it with Judy but....ugh....me, you?”

    Stewart chuckled. “Are you in love with your father-in-law Nick? This has nothing to do with sex you crazy fox. I can tell you’re worried about Judy, it’s driving you crazy and you want to jump in your car and go off screaming like the cavalry. You.....need.....a release.” Stewart said as he slapped his paw against Nick’s chest. “A little satisfaction of that leashed up prey drive. And like I’ll take it easy on you.”

     Nick breathed deeply then sighed...”As if I’d fight my father-in-law.”

     “You’ll never win you filthy Hombrah.” Stewart said as he took one of Nick’s paws....”Come on. Let’s get wild...or go Wilde in your case.”

     Nick walked nervously...”Stu? If I start getting to crazy....”

    “Oh trust me Nick.” Stewart replied. “I will let you know. Just hope I don’t draw a lot of blood.”

Day two
2:25pm
Hunter Task Force “Clock Maker”
Bill and Legoshi at the opening to the underground
glass lined horticultural display tubes

      Legoshi peaked around the corner of the opening and turned an ear to it so he could listen with his keen canid hearing...

      Quiet as heck...not a good sign.” The big wolf said as he pulled the 9mm service pistol from his pocket and racked a round into the chamber.

       Bill un-wrapped the 12 gauge “Moose-burg” tactical shotgun and slowly chambered a round with the pump action. “What do you have in the chamber?” Bill asked Legoshi.

       “First round’s a trank. The rest are lethal hollow points.” Legoshi replied.

       “My first round is a net. Second is anesta-gas. The remaining are “Snake eye rounds” Bill replied.

       “Sheesh....are we trying to make hamburgers here?” Legoshi huffed as he aimed his pistol into the tunnel. “You first Bill. I’ll cover you.”

      The big tiger shouldered his shotgun and began slowly advancing down the incline with the King Wolf at his back, his pistol arm aligned with Bill’s shotgun steadying arm.

Day two
2:27pm
Hunter Task Force “Clock Maker”
Mouse cannon mount three atop the Murry Heights Apartment building over-looking the rock gardens.

       Sargent Haley watched through his binoculars as Bill and Legoshi entered the underground passages below and turned to his fellow mice manning the mounted auto-cannon.....

      “Load five rounds! First two tranks, then APHV!” (Armor Piercing High velocity) He called out!

      “Two Tranks! APHV aye!” A mouse officer replied as he pointed to two others who started dropping bullets and shells into the “hopper” atop the back of the long barreled weapon.

       Next to Haley stood Officer Miles Standish wearing a pair of VR glasses and a control glove. The cannon was designed to be aimed and fired by a remote controller, anywhere Standish focused on or pointed was where the business end of the weapon was going to fly....

      “Concentrate on the South corner.” Haley directed.

      “Copy.” Standish replied. “There’s going to be a lot of obstruction in the way Sarge. I don’t want to go “Appy” (Appy: slang for slinging APHV) if I can help it.”

       “Focus...” Haley replied as he clicked his shoulder mic. “Lieutenant Wilde? Mount three is loaded and ready.” He called to Judy.

       “Copy.” Judy replied.

Day two
2:29pm
Hunter Task Force “Clock Maker”
Bill and Legoshi in the underground
glass lined horticultural display tubes

       “So far.....so good.” Bill said as he slowly walked off the sloping entry way and stopped at an intersection in the underground passages. “This is pretty cool. The use of color fluorescent lighting is a real kicker.”

       “Are we here to be art critics or cops Bill?” Legoshi asked as he rubbed Bill’s shoulder...”Go left.”

        Both mammals slowly turned and walked down one of the long display tubes. “Obviously not to many visitors come down here.” Legoshi said as he kept his head moving around and his ears turning and perking on every little whisp of noise...

       “This is a bad sign.” Bill growled. “This place should not be this empty.” The tiger turned to look at a door in the side of the passage. “Let’s check this room?”

Day two
2:48pm
Lion’s Gate Beach, South Savanna Central

      Finally! A nice wave formed up behind Alex and Nicky and rolled into a monster! (At least in their eyes it was one)

      Alex paddled and kicked like crazy as the turbulence in the troff threatened to suck him up and roll him over! Already Nicky was standing on her boogee board and making cuts through the froth as he struggled to get to his feet!

     “Hurry up Alex!” Nicky screamed! “You’re going to lose it!”

      Alex got to his feet and glided close Nicky as they sped towards the shore...”TOLD YOU I COULD DO THIS!” The wolf pup yelped and threw his arms up! “AAAAAAH-ROOOOOOOOOOO!”

      Then the wave broke down on Alex’s head and threw him down hard, face first into the surf! Leaving Nicky to keep going as a boogee board, arms and legs poked out and flipped around in the white froth behind her!

      “Beat you!” Nicky yelped as she glided to a stop at the edge of the beach! “You lost! You lost! Alex Gray’s gonna toss!” The young cat celebrated her victory. She expected to see Alex swimming around spouting flames of defeat but she didn’t see him at all....

      “Alex?!” Nicky called out as she started pacing about the sand. “Alex?! Cut it out Alex, this isn’t funny!” Nicky snapped.

       Alex broke the surface gasping and coughing hard! He was kicking and throwing his arms around like crazy against the pushing force that was pressing on his small body....”Rip tide?” He frantically though as his body was pulled under water and twisted like a taffy string! The bag that had been covering his injured arm had been pulled into a wad against his paw and now his arm was screaming with intense burning pain as the salt water intruded on the stitched up bite punctures!

      “GASP!” “YIE! YIE! YIE! “HELP!” “HELP!” Alex called out crying! “HELP!”   “YIE! YIE! YIE!”

       Nicky looked for a life guard and panic’d as it was obvious that Alex was in a rip tide and in grave danger!

      Life was flashing through Alex’s head....mom....dad....Will....Will.....”GASP! WILL! YIE YIE YIE! WILL!” Alex screamed out as he thrashed against the current, his limbs starting to seize up with cramps from his hard thrashing and kicking!

     Then something grabbed him from behind....”HEY! I GOT YOU! I GOT YOU!” A voice yelled.

     Alex panic’d even more, thrashing and fighting against whatever held him fast! “CUT IT OUT!” The figure yelled! He then bit down hard on one of Alex’s ears!

      “OUCH!” The wolf cub yelped as he pulled against the bite. “OK! OK! CUT IT OUT!”

      Alex looked back to see another wolf cub’s face....

      “You ok?” The two tone green cub with a purple hair tuft asked.

     “Um.....I guess?” Alex replied. “My arm hurts...”

     “I’ll get you to shore.” The green wolf cub said. “My names “Threshy”.....you?”

     “Dumb tail.” Alex replied. “I tried to fight the “rip” when I knew better.”

     “Gee....do your parents hate you or something?” Threshy asked.

     “My name’s Alex Gray.” Alex replied. “From Rain Forest. You’re crazy being this far out?”

      “Nah.” Threshy replied. “I was practically born in water. Just relax and I’ll get you back to shore.”

Day two
2:48pm
The Misty Public Library
The Canopy District

      Shane walked up to the desk again and nervously played with his paws...

     “slap!” “Cut that out? How many times do I have to tell you?” Will yelped. “Behind your back. Put your paws behind your back and hold them together.” The teen wolf instructed.

     “Can’t we just do the Cyrano idea?” Shane begged.

     Will took a deep breath....”No Shane....No tricks. This has to come from you dude. It comes from here...the heart? You have to want to talk to her, to want to be with her. It’s you or nothing.”

     The golden retriever sagged. “I’m fricken hopeless.”

     Will gently put his paws on Shane’s shoulders....”If I thought you were hopeless? I would have been out that door hours ago. Stop putting yourself in a stupid trash can Shane! You’re one of the smartest mammals in our class! Dude? As a dog in the room, you are the absolute knock down drool causer! Ok? So you have a confidence problem...how many times do I have to beat into your head that she’s no different than you?!”

     Shane shook himself...”Oh Will....you’re just the best mammal in the world...”

     “You start crying and howling on me and I’ll punch you.” Will warned. “Now we’re going to break this confidence block of yours or else....”

     “Or else?” Shane asked.

     Will sighed....”We’ll hold the Cyrano thing as a last resort and I mean dead last resort you silly retriever.” Will said as he tweeked Shane’s nose. “Ugh....you need another Orgasm-cookie huh?”

     Shane giggled....”Yes! Yes, yes, yes....oh please? Please I’ll roll on the ground and beg like a little bitch for it...”

     “Sheesh mammal.....dignity much?” Will said smirking as he whipped another dog cookie from his pocket and chucked it in the air so Shane would snap at it!

     “Mmmmm.....scrumptious.” Shane said with bliss.

    “Hmmmm....” Will thought. “Why didn’t I think of this before? Holy fluck in a duck!”

     “Huh?” Shane asked as he tilted his head.

     “The cookies!” Will replied. “We’ll use the cookies as the ice breaker!”

     Shane yelped....”Oh my gawd! Have your mom bake a whole box? I’ll rape my bank account! I’ll pay her a grand! I’ll invest so she can make it go huge big but dude?! You must make your mom make like a gazillion of these!”

      “Shane? Don’t firehose cum all over the room dude! Chill out! Chill....out....” Will asked as he waved his paws. “Ok.....you don’t need to go broke, I’m sure my mom will make them for you for nothing because it’s for love.”

      Shane threw himself over Will nearly sobbing....”Mammal! You are the saint of all animal saints! I love you Will Gray!”

      “Gee.....be sure to do foreplay before you rape me Shane?” Will replied with a sigh of happiness. “I’m sure you won’t have to say a word after she eats just the first nip of one. Come on dude....let’s go see my Mom.” 

Day two
4:30pm
Bunny Burrough
The big woods near The warren of the Hopps family

     “Predator and Pray” more than often is a sexual stimulation experience between mixed species couples, a secret game hearkening back to the ancient times when predators sought prey for food, only this game was about heightening sexual stimulation by perking the adrenal flight or fight response between partners. Often the chases would end in play mauling which in turn would end in sexual play or copulation. Such games are tacitly approved though socially frowned upon and in some cases could result in arrest. Perking the ancient prey drive of a predator is dangerous, mammals can be seriously injured even killed if the game went to far and brought out the true murdering instinct of the predator boiled to hot lust by a prey mammal desiring the ultimate sexual thrill.

     Nick tore through the woods totally naked in his feral form, his blood warm with the lust to catch and devour the sweet plump bunny before him, his penis and knot extended unashamed from the rush of adrenalin and the heart surging joy of the hunt. His prey ran a few feet from him, a big juicy rabbit who’s gorgeous flanks made Nick salivate hard!

     And for being a big and somewhat plumpy rabbit. Stewart wasn’t making the game easy. His size didn’t slow down his speed nor his cunning. He was tripping Nick up and sending him into crazy tumbles as he tried to nail down the big grey family matriarch!

    “You filthy Hombrah! You dirty murdering red flucker!” Stewart screamed as he dodged Nick’s lunges and threw vile species epithets at him. “You dirt hole scrapping lying snit pile! I won’t let you kill me so easily you filthy Hombrah bastard!”

     Nick tackled Stewart off his feet and rolled with him over the leaves and brambles only to get a quick powerful rabbit punch in the nose!

    “YIE! YIE! YIE!” Nick cried out as he sat up holding his hurting snoot!

    Stewart stood on his hind legs waving his paws....”Oh Frith! Oh Frith, I hit you in a real sensitive place....Nick! Nick...I am so, so, so sorry Son. Sorry.....sorry....”

    Nick shook his head then looked down between his legs at the cum still shooting from his erect cock....”Oh my gawdess! Oh my.....my.... Stewart? Sorry......uh......uh.....” Nick tucked his fluffy tail in front of his discharging dick. “Ummmm.....sorry Dad.....really, really unsightly....oh my Gawdess.....I’m not cum’ing....because of you ok.....wanna make that very clear......oh snit....then again...ugh.....fluck me to tears!”

      “Nick?” Stewart said as he petted a leg...”It’s alright....” Stewart glanced at the pulsing vulpine cock...”Sheesh? How much sex are you having? Damn...."chuckles”.....cry me a river there.”

      “Dad! Sheesh Stewart.” Nick huffed as he slowly wiped himself clean with his tail...”Sheesh....going to be spending hours cleaning Shantelle after this...ugh.....”

      “So?” Stewart asked. “How’s my daughter enjoy it? Playing a lot of “Predpray” with her? spreading alot of “Nick sauce” on that tasty bunny?”

      Nick gasped. “Stewart! Oh my gawdess....Dad? That is so highly inappropriate of you!” Nick said pursing his lips. Then nick snickered. “She screams like a fricken banshee.”

      “As long as she’s well satisfied.” Stewart said as he sat down. “So? You feeling more relaxed?”

       “Yes.” Nick replied. “That took a lot out of me. I so needed to do that...you? You are so swift and nimble for being so fat....juicy fat.” Nick licked his teeth. “Juicy and very delightfully fat.” Nick slapped his head. “Oh my gawdess.....gnah!”

       “Good! I’m so glad to hear it! So you’ll be staying the night and not think twice about running home. Unless? You want me to call “Jude the Dude” and tell her you had a sexual triste with her father?” Stewart said smiling.

      “Oh you little!” Nick snapped! “You?!”

      “Shhhhhhh.....shhh.....shhhh....You need to keep it down Son in Law? Some one might hear what’s going on in these woods.” Stewart said as he tweaked Nick’s nose.

      “Stewart? Stewart? That was the worst thing you’ve ever done!....” Nick growled. “You have no right to tell me what to do, especially for my wife! Your daughter!.....”

       “My daughter would put her husband and her son before her own life, especially in very dangerous situations. Don’t.....argue with me Nick. I’m a bunny who loves to snit kick foxes for lunch.” Stewart snorted.

        Nick groaned and soon flopped onto his butt. “Sometimes? Your family can be a real pain in my ass. But you’re right Stu....To Judy? We’d just be a pair of speed bumps on her way to a tail kicking party and who am I kidding? If I showed up wanting to back her up? She’d wait till my head turned and then she’d deck me. I Just?......you know? I don’t want Judy alone if something.....if something were to happen to her.”

        Stewart smiled. “No....I think it’s what would happen to Jude if you were suddenly gone and not coming back.” Stewart slowly played a paw over Nick’s thick fox tail....”You don’t get to hear her when she calls us...the words are more “Nick” than anything. Says a lot about you which is why when she asks us to do something for her? You can consider yourself stuck for a while.”

      Stewart took a paw and walked with Nick behind him. “Come on...there’s a nice brook of fresh spring water you and I can bath in. I also brought some “Mane and Tail” shampoo for us. It’ll do wonders on your tail, trust me.”

     Nick smiled warmly. “You’re so wonderful Dad.”

     “I’m so fortunate to have a fox like you for my Son in Law.” Stewart gave Nick’s paw a gentle kiss. “After this? Why don’t you go spend time with Gideon? We’ll spoil Jackson rotten like usual.”

Day two
2:32pm
Hunter Task Force “Clock Maker”
Bill and Legoshi in the underground
glass lined horticultural display tubes

“KAWHAM!”

Bill took the lead with his shot gun and with one strong kick he broke the door of the cleaning storage room off the hinges and sent it flying to the floor as he charged in!

Legoshi was right on his back, aiming his pistol quickly to the sides to clear their left and right! And suddenly the king wolf was stopped in a collision with the big tiger as he froze stiff....

“Oh Pansha-shar, gawd of my fathers....” Bill said with shock as he beheld the butchery at his feet...

Legoshi looked down and fumbled for his shoulder mic....”LIEUTENANT! WE HAVE A FOUR EIGHTY DOWN HERE! SNIT! THEY’VE BEEN HERE ALREADY! LUPIS DAMN! The big wolf snarled as he ran from the store room with his pistol out in a combat sweep of the passageway. “BILL? BILL? IS THE BLOOD WARM?” Legoshi screamed.

“NO!” Bill replied. “THAT DOESN’T MEAN THAT BASTARD ISN’T STILL HERE!”

End of Chapter 9