100 yard dash
Volpe Automotive, Savanna Central, 6 1/2 months after Ray's Story
"No, I don't believe you." Toast says as he wipes his mouth with a paper napkin, having just finished his lunch.
"I'm telling you, they're a thing." Ray says as he leans back in his chair with a fruit smoothy cup in his paw.
Both of them are sitting in the front office of the shop around a small table.
"But, a rabbit?"
"I'm telling you, He has got it bad for that bunny. Saw them the other day while they were walking around on patrol and he could not keep his eyes off of her, and I am sure it's not one way. She was egging him on the whole time."
"Isn't there some sort of policy against that kinda thing? I mean they work together and all."
"I don't know, I can ask Dawn but they may be trying to keep it a secret."
"So, would you, you know, ever be with a prey like that? I don't think I could."
"Why not, it can be fun." Ray says with a smile.
"Wait, you? Who was she? When was this?"
"Senior year, This sheep girl Melissa. Didn't last long. Her father found out and I thought he was going to kill me."
"Haha! You seem to have that effect on people. So… how was it?"
"It was not BaAaAad."
"Uhh, should have seen that one coming." Toast says as he throws a balled up sandwich wrapper at Ray.
"Ha. Just don't tell Sharon, she gets jealous easy, should have seen her when we ran into that vixen I dated a few years back. You know, Robin? My gods, the look she gave me could have cut me in two."
"What ever happened to foxes mating for life?"
"They weren't mates, they were… girlfriends."
"And Sharon? Is she a 'mate'?"
Ray slowly nods his head. "Yeah, she is."
Ray then picks his head up and cocks it slightly as he hears something. After a seconds pause he states.
"Anyway, I should get back to this clutch job. Want to be done with it before tonight."
"Since when are you eager to do work."
"Gotta work to get paid." He says as he heads back into the work bay.
Just then a red car with two white stripes pulls up in front of the building. Toast looks out as the door opens, slowly.
"Oh… oh no. Ray, you bastard! I do not want to deal with Flash. I can't listen to him talk all day. Don't you leave me."
"Sorry! Busy busy busy!" Comes a call from in the shop.
hmmm who could they be talking about?