Author's Note: This is my first Fanfic of Zootopia. Reviews and comments on what I could do are appreciated. Anyway...enjoy~

"Well...this is different."

The feline looks around, finding himself in a landscape of low hills. There were various structures nearby where some were farms, or bakeries, and including a farmer's market. It was certainly something he didn't expect. Heck, he wasn't even supposed to be here!

Calm down Hallow. Nobody expects you be perfect, you're still new to this sort of thing. and he was right.

This was Hallow's very first mission so at least they would let him off the hook for certain things. But still if he did anything serious then it would mean failure for the felidae.

Stay focused, right now he was nearby a farm. This farm had rows of crops that grew various vegetation with these odd purple flowers surrounding the perimeter. There was a barn close by where there was a slogan "Hopps Family Farms". Wait...this seems familiar-

"Oh hello. What are you doing here?" comes a voice from behind.

Hallow could practically feel the hairs on his back standing straight. He slowly turns around to find the source of this voice only to find a bunny with a plow beside him. He looked a bit chubby despite being a farmer evidenced by his attire.

The only thing that came out of Hallow's mouth was, "Uhhhh..." with his mind going blank for any excuses.

"Ah it's alright. You obviously aren't from around here. Can I ask what you are?" it was a rather touchy request.

"Well I'm an Abyssinian Grey Cat." was the feline's answer.

The bunny raises a brow. "Never heard of it. Though you are a weird looking black panther. What is with the white hair and the polka dots on your eyes?" pointing to his head and eyes.

The feline brustles through his silvery white hair, and he already acknowledges the white polka dot on his left eye and black on his right. Well it seems that artificially selected species do not exist here. Crap, how is he supposed to blend in now?

"Oh it's a new style that I've recently heard of. All of this is color dye so it'll fade within a few days." that was the fastest thing he could think of.

The bunny shakes his head with a smirk, "City folks these days. Always making up these crazy styles. So then," he leans on his plow. "How may I help you?"

The feline looks about, eyeing at a house near the barn. Looks like a suitable place to stay for a while. He'll make sure not to overdo his stay and leave as soon as he can.

"Is it alright if I stay here for a while? Don't worry I won't take long. Just need a bit of rest." he grasps his knees and pretends to breathe a bit labored.

The bunny nods and plays as the leader to guide the pretending exhausted feline to his household. Upon arrival, Hallow notices that though everything is roomy it is also a bit small for his size. Much of the furniture was displaying a traditional style, oak wood and birch being the material. And like every house they had a kitchen, living room, bathroom, and probably some bed rooms upstairs. Though Hallow felt like if he sat on a chair it would snap undetneath his weight. But still..the place was pretty cozy.

"Name's Stu by the way." the farmer would mention.

"Hallow..nice to meet you." was his response.

Trying his best to get comfortable was a tedious task. Since nearly everything was too small for him it put a few aches on his body, even when trying to get on the bed. The only thing he could actually sit on was the couch.

"Honey? Are you done with all the farming yet?" a voice comes from upstairs.

"Not really. We have a visitor sweetheart, he's an odd fellow for sure." was Stu's response.

Heading down the stairs was another bunny, obviously this time it was a female. She wore old fashioned style, a jumper in denim and a pink shirt on the inside. This bunny too was a bit chubby like his husband. And right when she saw the feline she was taken back for a moment but maintains her posture. Was she afraid of him?

"Ah hello. What is your name, mine is Bonnie and I'm pretty sure that you've met my husband." the lagomorph points to Stu.

Hallow bows in a bit of respect, "Hello Miss Bonnie, my name is Hallow and it is nice to meet you as well."

"Just Bonnie is fine." Bonnie chuckles.

The wife heads over to the kitchen and begins her work while the husband goes back out to finish as much work as he could. In result they both left the felidae to whatever he may decide to do, leaving him alone. Hallow didn't really desire interfering with family affairs, being the guest they probably won't allow him to exert himself. But what to do?

...

Then he thought of a good idea...he'll draw instead. With permission the feline heads upstairs to get a few pencils, sheets of paper, and a packet of colored pencils to color in what his drawings should be. Moving to the table Hallow begins to draw, outlining the shapes in a total of eight times and soon starting to let the drawings take shape in his hands.

And he drew REALLY fast. His hand practically turned invisible as he drew eight protraits. A human, cat, border collie, anubian jackal, lucario, deer, lion, and bunny. Hallow's style was a mix of realism and cartoon because that is his style of drawing.

The drawings grew solidity and shading, soon color was added to the mix where these eight projects were near final completion. Now all he needed to do was add their names. Hallow switched out a pencil as the one he was holding was smoldering with embers.

'Dream, Genesis, Glacies, Umbra, Anima, Terra, Nova, Aero.' and he signed his name at the bottom corners.

But something almost made the feline jump out of his seat. "Wow! You're really good at drawing!"

Hallow whirls his head around to find Bonnie smiling at his creations, how much had she seen? Hopefully not much.

Covering it all up he finds a good excuse, "Y-Yeah I used to take art classes." and part of that was true.

Giggling she asked, "So what are they exactly? They seem to be based of fictional characters." scanning her eyes over the drawings. "You must be very creative making an entirely different person!"

Hallow couldn't help but feel some pride swell in him. But part of him knew they weren't all that original. "Yup! With my wild imagination and art skill I can create anything! But those eight are my favorite." he giggles.

With the female bunny nodding to a satisfactory answer, Hallow was left alone to himself once more. But something was interesting, a pleasent aroma sneaking into his nostrils coming from the kitchen. He didn't want to intrude...but is smelled really good, maybe just one more. No not really a lot more...

Taking lost of good whiffs he turns around to find the bunny cooking some kind of stew! It must be carrot stew, judging by how some of the orange vegetables were bobbing above the boiling pourage. There were hundreds of little bowls nearby, and Hallow was not sure what they were for.

"The stew smells nice but what is with all the bowls?" was the feline's question.

"It's to feed my children, total of 275. Quite a handful to be honest." that answer blew his mind.

This time Hallow offered assistance to pour some of the soup into the bowls. Plenty of soup was brewed for all the little bowls to fill with, it probably took quite a lot of ingrediants.

Opening the door Bonnie hollers, "Kids! Dinner is ready!"

Out of curiostiy the cat looks out between the ears of the rabbit. Small grey smudges were approaching the house with incredible speed. Closer inspection proves they were all bunny kits racing to the house at her call. And this scared Hallow whom took a step back.

"Better get ready to serve Hallow." Bonnie chimes.

He wasn't...but either way he had to. The bunny swarm closed in on the house and stumbled into their home, all chattering of things or begging for some supper. Bonnie and the cat soon were busy passing plates of stew to the children as they took gingerly.

"Mom?!" a feminine voice called from the little swarm. "Who is that over there?!" Hallow knew she was mentioning himself, he felt a little offended.

"Mind your manners sweetie. That is our guest and he is staying with us for a while." answered Bonnie.

Pushing away the questions subjecting him the cat passes many soup bowls to the bunny kits. It took a while but after a few minutes of passing and saying grace the swarm gobbled down every last drop of soup. Hallow was only taking his first few sips by the time they were done.

And as fast as they came was the same as they left, sometimes he wondered if this was more to realism or a cartoon. But he already knew the answer to that. Bonnie gives Hallow her gratitude for his helping hand on her side of work, suggesting tomorrow to help with Stu next. It might cause some brusies on the muscles and bones but they were bruises nonetheless. And the very next day they would finally allow him to leave, such a relief.

"You probably must be going somewhere since you aren't from around here. May I take a guess?" says Bonnie.

For a moment that caught him off guard but he remains calm."Sure go ahead." was his reply.

For a moment there was a pause in silence, letting the lagomorph take time in collecting her words. When those words had come out it was like she had read his mind, or at least make a close accurate prediction.

"You want to head to Zootopia so that you can start your life being what you truly want to be."

Hallow blinks in surprise. "Wow...that was right on point." but in reality he lied, though the purpose was similar. He didn't want to tell her that.

Bonnie nods. "Yes I've seen it before, my daughter had wanted to become the first bunny cop in Zootopia." wait a minute that seems familiar. "No matter how many looked down on her she was able to push through as Valedictorian of her class, and now she is one of the most successful units of the police force."

"Her name is Judy right?" piecing the picture on his mind.

Her smile looked aged, like hearing it so many times before, "That's right. She never gave up even if the world was against her. Eventually she pulled through and now look where it has gotten her."

A smile etches across the feline's face, she has seen her daughter all grown up doing what she had dreamed of doing. From the start to the finish her mother had watched from afar and prayed for her safety...even when it initially did not turn out so well. Sure Bonnie is worried for her daughter, but what kept her hopes up is that the police workforce is what Judy had always wanted to be so she was sure that she will be fine.

The cat drew on more paper to pass the time as the lagomorph does her chores, making sure that the speed of his hand was only on par with a sketch artist in avoiding suspicion. There was no real purpose with what he drew, it was only mere practice for future drawing. A landscape here and objects there he drew a great quantity of things. The sun had almost set beneath the horizon of burrows. The kits from earlier now stumbled into the household, drained with fatigue from their time of fun. It was amazing how they expend so much energy.

Hallow himself felt a yawn already crawled out of his throat, he did not exactly do anything but he was somehow exhausted. To sleep with the family Hallow was offered a blanket and pillow while the rest turned back to their beds. Minutes passed and every bunny had had falled into a deep soothing sleep.

All except for the feline...

He needed to keep this up, this act of an identiy in this world. And if things go smoothly then he'll be out of their hairs...fur? Well either way once he is gone they won't remember him for long. This was the way things are. Sighing in shallow meloncholy he closes his eyes and follows along with those who slumber.