[well,this is the next crappy story i write,halaluhya. well lets do this.]
zootopia. what a hellish place. you might be thinking:what?zootopia is a haven!...heh...what a joke.
you see,zootopia was once a haven,till dawn bellwether became the mayor. that was a bad move. she saw predators as low-life crooks,although that was a half truth.
10%,huh?that is only 90% of the predator population. the cty number was once 50%,till the "weak"and"powerless" prey started to drive them out,and by drive out,i mean they either killed them off,or chased them off. the remaining preds were sent to "happy town".god,was that a lie no-one believed. the town was old,rotten,and filled with the most deadliest criminals of zootopia. the cops don't patrol the area,crooks kill and steal on a daily bases,women and children,taken and killed,men going mad because of drugs and alcohol. to say the least,it was hell incarnate. not till the toreador law did things go to hell,truly.
the cops were told to use suits of metal to "obtain" crooks in the town. insted,they took women for their own greed,killed Innocent mammals,and made sure that we never left zootopia.
now that i think about it...there was always murder. one a day,a week,and a month.
but i stopped caring when i found a sick truth. and my life was caused by a bunny cop
ironic,right?