Nothing could have made them more different. Seriously though, how do an ex-marine-martial arts trainee and a history student manage to hit it off so well? Was it the tiger's past, and the light she managed to bring into his life? Or the bunny's future, in which he imagined himself oh, so well? Anyway, there is no time like the present to think about this, isn't it?

One shots and short stories, snapshots into the rare moments of normal, peaceful life of Li, Amy, and all the others. (Tied into the Vigilante: A Zootopian Story universe)

A Hunter and a Warlock, wreathed in flames. A Titan and a Hunter, clothed in lightning. A Newborn Warlock, bathed in the shadows of the Void. They were not supposed to work. They were light years away from each other, too different to be anything else than a headache for the Vanguard. But guess what? They weren't. (Previously The Dragon and the Wolf)

"Your father was... strong. Insanely strong-willed and that made him our pillar. But he was faced with something that had the power to terrify him beyond comprehension, and it, it broke, something within him..." "What was it uncle Donald?" "Himself."