Prologue (written on July 16th, 2016)
In the slump that was her apartment, the bunny looked outside the window and saw the hustling and bustling of life in the city. While loud music would play next door, quiet music would play in her mind. Although there was discomfort as she struggled to reach the window sill, she found the city relaxing in the night. She was succumbing to the life of a city dweller. Oddly, in some way, the "quietness" of the city reminded her too much of Bunnyburrow.
She sighed, soaking in the odd scent of the flat. She relaxed her large ears as she rested her arms on the window sill. She thought of Nick. Oh, that fox. Her comrade in fighting crime. Such an awesome duo, they were.