Staring with dead eyes at the parole form sitting in front of her, Bellwether tiredly swayed forward. With a single uncuffed hoof, she rubbed the shaven remnants of her hair fluff, twitching at the thought of freedom from the months of torment she suffered. "Stupid fox, stupid bunny. They'll get theirs. As soon as I get out, I'll show them. I'll teach them all." A rise of giddyness rose in her gut, making her start to cackle, but soreness in her throat coupled with her other cuffed hoof reminding her of to calm down.
As the door clicked open, she sat up, trying to regain some semblance of sanity. Clearing her throat, and preparing a smile, she stood as far as the table cuffed hoof would allow. "Dawn Bellwether, Inmate Z-235344. Charmed...I'm...sure..." Bellwether's smile melted away as a small grey frame passed her, un-looking as it sat in the opposite chair and gently placed a briefcase on the table. She fell into her own seat, her jaw dropped at the pair of bright violet eyes gazing at her in return.
Straightening the stack of documents, Judy quietly kept her eyes on Bellwether, watching her flinch at her every movement. Opening the briefcase to block Dawn's uneasy glare, Judy rustled through her own papers, then peeked around to Dawn's face twitch grasp her hooves together. "What happened to you in here? Never seen you so jumpy." Judy's voice was steady as she moved the briefcase to the side.
"Do you have any idea what your damn predator husband did to me?!" Dawn shrieked as she pounded the table. "He put me through utter hell! That bastard humiliated me, and then every guard and every other worthless scrap of scum in here made it worse. Everyday! Everynight! If I wasn't been "randomly deep searched", I had new inmate duties like cleaning the bovine latrines. And then the pachyderms, then everyone else. After vegi-chili night! I woke up with a diaper duct taped to me! They play the sound of me passing gas over and over sometimes on the loudspeaker! And I get put on savage watch every week! And that's not even a quarter of it from the just these guards! The inmates have done so much to me! Every seen how far apposable thumbs can spread your behind? I know! 6 full inches easily, more if they try. I think the record is 14 full inches because they made sure to shave it on my now missing hair! I got left in the yard upside down just last week, exposed and hanging by a shaved pineapple in my coño! Yeah I learned sooo many other names for my...I'm sorry forgot the Lynx called it two weeks ago...OUR KISKA!"
Judy's eyes widened and she rested her head on her clasped paws. "Wow, I'm really sorry all of that happened to you. But..."
"I'm not done! 7! 7 broken bones! These are my 80th pair of government issued glasses, and I bet they are getting the prescription wrong on purpose at this point. But hey, another 19 and I'll get a free pair, because as you know, everything comes right out of prison bank account. Even if I want to wipe myself with something a little less abrasive than unprocessed bamboo tissue, because I'm still sore because some snow leopard decided to use my nethers are her own sheep flavored pawpsicle, that's a good $5 for some single ply. They have barbed tongues! I don't think I'll ever need to shave down there again! Oh and the food!" Bellwether ranted loudly, her hooves jerking and accusing towards Judy.
Judy rested her paw on Bellwether's hoof and she shushed her. "As I said I'm very sorry all that happened to you. Nick really should have told me what he had planned." She rubbed Bellwether's bruised hoof and let her choke back sobs. "You have been through a lot these months haven't you? Just terrible, terrible things." She offered her a handkerchief and a gentle smile. "I've already talked a length with him about his actions. He has been taken care of. I do feel sorry for you, truly."
"As long as you understand and I get out of here. Glad you are civilized enough to know to apologize now like those preds, am I right, Judy? Better that you see the light now, officer Hopps." Bellwether rubbed the handkerchief across her eyes, then pulled it away when it began to sting. The damp cloth smelled strange but familiar. Fluid stuck to her face, and the thick scent flooded her nostrils. "What the hell is.."
"Oh Dawn, poor Dawn. Sweetheart, I'm sorry you went through all of that, because what I'm going to do to you is going to be just as bad." Judy stood her eyes darkened as she looked down at the stunned ewe. "It's Officer Wilde now. And Wilde's you see, we get even."