Zootopia, a wonderful place of predator and prey living in harmony, a gleaming city in the wasteland of the titan, a noble town in the barren land we call home. In fact, it is the only city in miles, that hasn't been destroyed by the ruthless brutes.

It isn't always peaceful here though, I have my own problems too.

"Well? Pick up some sticks! Mom needs firewood! You can't just lay in the grass all day, Nick!"

Yea, like that one.

"Judy, why are you being so tense about this? We have a buttload of time."

"No, we don't! It's nearly dinnertime, and you're still not picking your fair share of firewood!"

"Ugh, fine."

I stand up from the wet grass, still tired from the nap I took while Judy wasn't noticing. I pick up my backpack and start picking up good firewood that is in my vicinity, so I don't have to move that much. Once I grab about 4 sticks, I get a funny idea in my head.

"Judy! I'm finished!"

Judy turns around after picking up what looks like her 100th stick, giving me the evil eye after seeing my backpack having only 4 sticks in it.

"Oh god,Nick, please pick up some more firewood, and quickly! Mom and Dad are going to kick our butts when we get back home if we don't get home on time, and with good firewood. You know that! Now pick up your pace!"

Judy then goes back to picking up sticks, furious from my devious prank. I roll my eyes, thinking how much of a workaholic my adopted sister is, and once I grab a log of wood and about 10 sticks, I call Judy again, letting her know how much firewood I have.

"Ok,Judy, I have about 15 sticks and 1 log of firewood, you?"

"Um, let me see."

Judy takes off her backpack and counts the sticks from the side, I know she has a lot since it takes her nearly 10 minutes to count how many she had.

"From what I've counted so far, I think I have about 115 sticks. Now let's hurry! It's getting dark!"

We start running towards the gate at the bottom of the wall, hoping it's not too close to dinnertime. We pass by some guards, who I noticed were slacking off. Judy knows I get really pist about that, so she grabs my wrist before I could tell them what was on my mind.

"Oh no you don't. Not on my watch."

"Just 5 minutes?"

"You'll be in jail in 5 minutes if I let you go."

"Fine."

We head up the hill and turn left, we then start running up another hill. When we started to head up to the house though, we could both see our Mother outside waiting for us, her eyes piercing through the darkness.

"Oh crap, We're in trouble." Judy said, her ears and tail going down in a sign of defeat.

"Oh come on, we were only about 30 minutes late, better than last time right?"

Judy gives me another evil glare, obviously mad at me for not picking up my weight in time. We then slowly head up the stairs, and into our house.

"We're sorry, Mom! I wanted to get a surplus of firewood, so we don't have to go back out into the fields for a while!"

"Fine,Judy, I can't deny those sweet little faces you guys are giving me right now." Mom says, noticing the puppy eyes we started giving her when we came through the door, "How much wood did you guys bring?"

"I brought about 115 sticks, and Nick brought about 15 sticks and a log."

Mom gives us a smile of gratitude after picking out some of the sticks we put into our firewood box.

"Good, good, dessert for you guys tonight!"

Judy and I celebrate in glee by jumping around and pumping our fists into the air.

"Alright,guys,that's enough." Dad says, looking up from his newspaper and giving us one of his rare sincere smiles.

After about 10 to 15 minutes, Mom gave us our plates of food, our favorite dish in fact, steamed carrots for Judy, and fried crickets for me, both with mashed potatoes as the side dish.

We all started eating, glad to be together with parents for another day. Little did Judy and I knew though, it would be our last.

A/N I hope you guys like it! I'm just trying to get this started, so sorry about the short chapter! Let me know in the reviews if you want me to continue this!