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Record 13- The B.I.A.N.C.A. case

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It's funny how life changes. One day you are a kit, running, playing, with both parents, then he disappears and your childhood dreams are destroyed, you leave that life behind and specialize in the art of hustles, and then a little country bunny full of childhood illusions and prejudices changes your life and makes you a cop.

It's been... like a dream. I have a great apartment, Finn has a job, I walk to work with my best friend every day, and... wait for it... Since when is Carrots my best friend?

Anyway, I know we're going to do great things, we had a great start but a super boring continuation. Can someone go out and commit petty theft?

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-Well, if it isn't Wilde! What an unexpected surprise!

- Hi Cotton Ball, I'm glad to see you too.

The fox walked through the door, laughing as he listened to the sheep complain about his joke.

- The stupid nickname is mandatory?

- 100%, if I were you, I would feel special.

- Of course you would! - Lana knelt down in front of her mannequin, a set of children's clothing, and continued her work.

-Hey... that... That's what you've been working on for the last two weeks?

Nick watched her curiously, while he was brewing his coffee in the girls' kitchen.

- Yeah, why? Do you have a secret kid who needs clothes? - She teased.

- No, it's nothing.

-Until you get here on time, Officer Wilde!

-Morning Fluff. Don't get used to it.

- Well, I'll enjoy my luck, see you later Lana! Good luck with your exam and your runway!

The doe slapped her partner's arm and they hurried off. As they were leaving, at the same time, they met the fennec at the door who was about to go to his "mannequin job".

- You're going with the sheep, eh? - Nick said, letting his partner go ahead.

- Yes, why Wilde? - The fennec asked, stubbing out his cigarette.

- Pal... I think she... what she's doing... you won't like it.

- What do you mean kid?

Moments later the desert fox opened and slammed the door shut.

- Hi Mr. Grumpy, good morning, I made you coffee, check if your son left anything for you and come over to try on an outfit... actually there is something to talk about.

The girl was still working in front of the mannequin when the male's gaze flared angrily.

- What do you want?

- Well... tonight there's a catwalk, to close the first level and I...

-And you wanted it to be me, didn't you?

- It would be great if you could...

- To humiliate me because I'm nothing but a fox, right? And one of the worst.

- What the hell are you talking about Finnick?

- That I know all this time you've been using me to make children's clothes. You think that's funny? No wonder you didn't want me to see the sketches.

- Before you continue, wait here.

The sheep got up and quickly went to her room, the sliding closet door was heard and she returned with four super small size male outfits.

-The other day when you accompanied me to the fabric store, you complained about how humiliating it was to have to shop in the children's department because no one made an effort to design in different sizes. I used that theme for my first final project, but I understand if you don't want to participate.

The male opened his hazel eyes wide, mentally cursing Nick and himself.

- Look girl, I...

- Think about it, okay? And this right here is a separate project. I'll see you later.

Without letting him say anything, Lana led him to the door and shut it quickly.

- Damn sentimentality. - Finnick bellowed.

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In the months that Lana has been here I have noticed that Finn is more open with us, I like to get to know him a little more, he is even more mysterious than Nick, but I know that Nick doesn't get close to just anyone, and that not just anyone can stand him, if I know that, so he must be a cool guy! I still can't believe he's 40 years old!

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Precinct one was as crowded as ever, with cops running around, animals with files, everyone in a hurry, yet it was not difficult for the duo to successfully avoid them all.

- I hate that Chief buffalo Butt!

- What's up Nick? - The cheetah asked before taking a bite of his donut.

-He's mad because Bogo wouldn't let him in the bullpen, he just yelled at us to patrol Sahara Square, he wouldn't let him make his joke of the day. - The doe laughed and took a sip from her water bottle.

- It's an insult to my perfect self, besides, I hate sand in my fur.

- But not when it's for melting jumbo pops, eh? - His companion scoffed.

- Those were business, Carrots, very different things.

-Well, let's go before we get meter duty and...

-Hopps, wait!

-What's up Francine?

- Your transfer request envelope to Precinct 6, looks like they approved it for today.

- Oh, that's great! I thought it would take longer. - She smiled in complete happiness as she opened the envelope and her friend in the back looked shocked.

- Just a second Fluff, did you request a precinct change?

- Yes, I did!

- To Meadowlands district? - She didn't even look at him, interested in the document in her hands.

The female elephant stifled a giggle.

- I'll leave you to your business, I'll see you. Good luck Judy!

- Everything seems to be in order, let's go before Bogo... - Although the bunny started to walk towards her patrol, her partner stood still where he was, looking at her really annoyed. - Nick, we're going to be late.

- When were you planning to tell me about Meadowlands? When you no longer appear?

- I didn't know it had been approved.

Unnoticed by the couple, their partner Ben walked over to enjoy the scene they were playing.

- And you thought it would be a great and timely moment to tell me until then.

- Well yes, because I would tell you something that I don't even know if it's going to happen.

- Oh I don't know, it would be because I'm your partner, or maybe because I killed 9 months to be in precinct one so you're going to dump me after only two weeks.

- Nick, what the hell are you talking about?

- From your transfer, partner, or should I call you, ex-partner.

- Dumb fox. - Judy burst out laughing, further annoying the foxy officer.

- Oh yes Judy, because it's so funny! - He turned his head indignantly.

- Well, it sure is. Nick this is not a permanent transfer, it's only two weeks the last two hours of the shift.

- What?

- Didn't I tell you? I have some ideas to bring to Precinct 6, plus some training for me.

- Oh... you should have started with that.

- You never asked me, Slick. I didn't know you'd miss me so much! How the hell did I not have my tape recorder here!

- Oh believe me, no one will find out about that, I'll go get a coffee.

The fox turned to head for the break room, only to be horrified to see a group of at least ten of his cop companions laughing at him and recording him.

- Sweet cheese and crackers! How immature are you all! - The fox pushed his way through them and left in annoyance.

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Well, that dumb fox will no longer be able to say that I don't know how to make jokes!

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The patrol car was going in absolute silence, only the driver's paw could be heard hitting the steering wheel and trying, uselessly, to stifle her laughter.

-Careful Carrots, you might explode and I don't want to send the patrol car to be washed so soon.

-Oh I'm sorry Nick, but your face, it was so cute!

- I thought the "C" word was forbidden. - He grabbed his coffee cup to try to ignore her.

- Just from your sense to mine. Well it's almost three o'clock it's time for us to go back, I'll barely have time to drop you off, but easy, I just drop you off for two hours and at the police station. - This time the girl didn't hold back and started laughing too hard.

-You should have been a comedian Fluff, you're not funny at all, but it would have been fun to watch you get booed. Anyway, why can't I go to Meadowlands?

-For two powerful reasons, number one, you have a lot of paperwork to deal with.

-The process is too much, if you ask me.

- And you only have fifteen days, for this training you need to have at least a year.

-Well, what if instead of coming back I leave you and take the patrol car?

- Ok Slick, And how would I come back?

- I'll get you. I don't like that neighborhood, don't you remember the map I made for you?

-I have the same training as you, plus a year of experience, besides, it's not the first time I've been there.

- I know, you must have gone there when you went to see my mother. Doesn't that have something to do with this "mysterious training"?

-Don't be paranoid Wilde, it was just a coincidence.

- Very curious if you ask me. You remember what you promised, don't you?

- I told you I wasn't going to interfere, relax. If it makes you feel better, let's swap, drive and give me a lift.

- Wise decision, officer. I hope your future hundreds of bunnies aren't as stubborn as you.

- That's why there won't be those baby bunnies, don't worry.

- Am I really never going to be cool Uncle Nick?

-Not from me at least. I've always known I won't be a mom.

- Strange for a bunny... no offense. It's just that talking on the phone with your nephews, you looked...maternal.

- I like kits...it's just that I could never balance being a cop and a mom, much less a wife. -She looked out the window wistfully.

Judy pulled the car over to the curb for the exchange, the sky suddenly thundered loudly and a storm began.

- Hurry up or you'll make a carrot soup of you!

- I'm coming...

Judy noticed the alley to one side of her. There was something about it that made her pay attention. Suddenly, something on the ground began to move, instinctively the doe went into attack position.

- What's taking so long... - His friend shushed him.

- There's someone there. - She pointed to the corner.

Both gave each other a determined look, the bunny turned on the lamp of her cell phone and looked at the box in front of them, which looked like a... crying?

They approached slowly, until the box suddenly opened, surprising the police couple.

- It's... it's... a female baby fox? - Judy asked intrigued, as she bent down to get a better look at the mammal.

- Despite the mud, I can see it's a baby arctic fox.

- She can't be more than two years old. Hello little one, how are you!

The doe gave her a sweet smile. The little fox sniffed her paw and took it.

- Looks like you finally have a friend your own size, Carrots.

- Funny. Come on, we have to take her to headquarters, it may be a kidnapping.

- Or abandonment.

- If that's so Nick, we'll still have to arrest mammals, come on!

- Hold your fluffy little tail, Precinct 6 is waiting for you, don't you remember, officer?

- But...

- Let's stick to the plan, I'll drop you off and take Snowball with me.

-Can you make it?

- We'll understand each other Hopps, foxes thing, come on you'll be late and I repeat, that district at night is not the best of your ideas.

The doe rolled her eyes at her overprotective companion, as she sat in the special back seat they carried, in case of arrest of small mammals.

- Are you sure you'll be alright?

- Hey Fluff, I'll be with all our cop partners, they'll help, Thai looks like she knows about this. Besides, that's what you get for changing us.

- Oh sweet cheese and crackers Nick! Just drive. And how on earth did you think of a nickname so quickly?

- Natural talent Carrots.

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That little voice of female and natural instinct was telling me not to leave them alone... but the people of Happy Town need me and Nick deserves to see the neighborhood where he grew up in its glory.. because, even if I don't intervene, I know he'll talk to his mother again, he's too noble to be upset too long, I know from experience.

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Back at the station, everyone stopped what they were doing to look at the newest officer with a small baby female on his shoulders, who was laughing like crazy.

- Nothing to look at here, just an open case.

- Wilde? What the hell is this? - Asked the Chief, from the second floor, in the door frame of his office.

- Our new assignment, we found her in an alley.

- Why couldn't you guys just go on a quiet patrol, huh? - Said the buffalo sighing.

- And let you get bored? Never, that's what they pay me for.

- Just leave her with the social worker and get out! - The chief slammed the door while his officer laughed.

- Oh he's in for a long time until retirement. - Both foxes laughed, until the little girl got scared when she saw the wolf officer approaching.

- So, Hopps left you and with a cub, now that's wicked.

- No more than Fangmeyer, Wolfard, old friend, I saw her flirting with a tiger in the driveway.

- I'll go get her just to start the shift. -The officer, with an annoyed and worried face, went quickly to the exit.

- See child, that's how you shut a fool up.

The girl smiled sweetly at him until they reached the office of the Social Worker, a middle-aged zebra, who didn't seem to be having the best of days.

- Hey Linda! I have a special delivery for you. - Nick put the girl on the desk.

- Get her out of there Wilde, she's full of mud! I just cleaned it up. Put her in that baby playpen over there and fill out the form.

- You won't clean her up?

- Sure, actually…I have a better idea, fill that out in your cubicle and at the end of your shift you come back, ok?

- Okay. - The vulpine sighed to calm down, he hated bureaucracy and those who exercised it. He carefully placed the little girl, who watched him walk away sadly.

- They will give you a bath and you will eat, I'll be back in a while, I also have to make myself presentable.

She smiled at him and followed him with her eyes until he closed the door.

It was almost dark when he couldn't stand it, he had to get it over with.

- Damn it, it was Wilde who was to blame!

Finnick climbed down from his bed in annoyance. His legs and back were protesting, it had been a long day of work, but the force of guilt overcame him.

He left the apartment he shared with his friend and went to the neighbor's. He already knew where they kept the emergency key, he would remember to tell them to move it later, it was too safe a place, therefore, too obvious.

-Hey Cotton ball! - He tried to get the girl's attention, without much result. - Is she still upset? How childish and spiteful!

He walked to Lana's bedroom door, where he saw her completely exhausted, sleeping on the old sewing machine, at least a hundred years old, her hair was all fluffed and floor was full of different fabrics and on a hook he saw the outfit he showed her earlier, he smiled slyly, closed the bedroom door carefully, but the main one whipped it with all his might.

- Holy roast chops, it's already 6 o'clock! - Lana shouted, bursting through the walls. Finn chuckled to himself and went on his way.

Away from there, at the front desk of Precinct 6, a doe was rearranging herself in her seat, she had already been waiting for 1 hr.

- I should have known something like this would happen, how annoying! - She sighed and turned on her cell phone.

- Expecting to talk to the Chief, eh? - A kindly pig lady smiled at her.

- Yeah, how did you know?

- It tends to have that effect on mammals. ... Are you...?

- Yes, Judy Hopps. - She felt her face redden.

- I knew it! You're an excellent cop, the kind we've been needing, and...

Judy's smile faded when she heard the huge coughing fit of the lady next to her.

- Are you all right? If you want I can bring some water.

- Don't worry officer, it's fine, thank you for your help.

- Officer Hopps, the Chief will see you now. - A female wolf receptionist, in a very tight uniform, appeared in front of them.

- Thank you, excuse me.

- Good luck officer. - The lady smiled sweetly.

The doe crossed the hallway, knocked on the door and heard a deep male voice inviting her in

- Hello, I'm Officer...

- Judy Hopps, you are known even in this humble corner. Chief Bush Pigtorn, a pleasure. - The chief turned his chair around, finally looking at her, revealing a much taller pig than she had ever seen. - What can I do for you?

- Well, not what you could do, but what "we" could do. The other day I was strolling through Happy Town.

- The capital of our district.

- Yes, and I noticed that it has... a lot of areas for improvement.

-Oh I know officer, it is something that dismays me very much, we have tried many plans, but they have not been successful.

- I did some research on similar cases, like on Canal District, and it improved a lot with small changes.

Judy shared a folder with the pig and he smiled in amazement as he "saw" the research. The doe's sense told her that something was wrong, but she could not yet identify what.

- It is quite good and ambitious. But I don't think I have the manpower to run this operation.

- I could do it, it would count as training for me, which is why I asked for two hours a day.

- I see. - The Chief stood up and walked behind her to return the folder. - And in two hours, we can do a lot of things.

The young doe could almost swear he said that in a whisper.

- If I can talk to your people, at least four officers, I'll handle it. - She said, clearing her throat and leaning forward a bit.

- I thought you said, "us together," officer.

Porkton stepped closer to her and placed his hand on her waist.

- What the hell do you think you are doing! - She jumped up from her chair.

- Easy Judy, it's just that you're too beautiful, young and... I might agree with your project, if we were to get together a little these days, what do you think?

- That it's Officer Hopps for you, and that my boss and the mayor will know what happened here.

- Oh, tell them, gladly, they won't be able to get me fired.

- The same was said by our ex mayoress.

- Think about it Hopps, we would both win. - The pig pressed the intercom and said: Send her in, and escort the officer, we're done... for today.

- I think we're definitely done. - Judy looked at him with determination and a touch of disgust.

- Sorry for the delay, today took longer than I expected. - The pig lady from earlier entered the office.

- Officer Hopps, this is Esther, my wife. She's quite a warrior, she's been fighting cancer for a couple of years, and it looks like this semester will finally be her last treatment at last. If it weren't for ZPD medical services, she would never be able to afford it.

Judy opened her huge purple eyes full of fury, her stomach burning furiously. She hid her gesture and started to walk out.

- It's a blessing that my husband has this job. - Esther smiled sweetly. - Good luck officer! Looks like I'll be seeing you these days.

- Good luck Mrs. Pigtorn.

The doe left the office shaking with anger, trying to calm down, her partner was about to pick her up, he would know something was wrong and he wouldn't stop for a sick sow. In her mind she tried to overcome her helplessness and understand what had happened. The lights of her patrol car brought her back to the present, and, with great determination, she erased her frown.

- Hey Nick! Thanks and... - The sentence was not completed, Judy was again stunned as she looked at the little vixen in the back seat, still covered in mud.

- What's she doing here Nick? - She said as she took her seat.

- Oh, it's no big deal, just that we'll take care of her until we find her family.

- We'll what? - The officer almost fell out of her seat.- How did that happen?

- Well it's just... When I went back to the social worker after two hours, I realized that she never took care of her and no orphanage wanted to take care of a vulpine, for fear that her parents are... delinquents.

Judy saw the pain, the anger she felt moments ago, in her friend's green eyes.

- Okay, that's fine with me, I think, we can do it right.

- I knew we were counting on you! Bogo let me bring the patrol, so, Carrots, Bianca, let's go home!

- Bianca? Did you name her?

- We weren't going to call her "that furry thing" all day, were we?

- Well no but... I think it might work.

- That's what I thought. And she loves it too.

- And Bianca because her fur is white? How original!

- Of course not, it's an acronym.

- Ah seriously, enlighten me oh great wise fox.

- BIANCA means:

Beautiful

innocent

Angel

Nothing more than

Cute and

Adorable

- So for the color, eh! I knew it. - The doe scoffed and settled back in her seat. - So, let's go shopping, we'll need to put together our child survival kit.

- You're the boss.

The fox changed their destination and headed for the nearest supermarket.

- Welcome to the level completion catwalk. All the mammals in the group will present their work. I will start naming the designers while you admire their work.

- Oh little Tony never arrived... I'm going to fail. - The sheep was fiddling with the skirt of her red ball gown, hoping that the event would be canceled at the last minute, which obviously didn't happen. The tigress kept naming the students, until she got to her name.

-Lana Sheepling . - It was heard over the microphone.

As the student was about to get up to cancel, a certain neighbor of hers appeared on the catwalk, wearing the outfit she had been working on for the last month.

- Holy roasted chops... - She couldn't say anything, everyone else had designed for children, she was the only one who designed for an adult. Finnick moved with grace and a nervous smile all over the runway, she looked at him in disbelief.

She never found out when, but from one moment to the next, her design erupted to the audience in applause and she listened as she won first place. The award ceremony, the photos, it all made her incredulous. She couldn't see her model anywhere, until after half an hour, she managed to get away from the press.

She walked all over the place looking for him... until she found him next to a snack table.

- Nice outfit... and I like your tousled hair. - Lana approached him, startling him a little and taking a drink from the ones on the table.

- What can I say, it's a natural talent.

After an awkward minute of silence, which felt like an eternity, they both spoke at the same time.

-I wanted to/ I know that I... -Surprise made them stop with a smile.

- I just want to apologize for not explaining myself from the beginning, I just... in my family and I...

- Calm down girl, it was Wilde's fault...

-What?

- Mine I said! I was the one who went ahead and acted like an idiot.

- Are we still partners?

- Swear it! Money and new clothes are never too much. - Said Finnick and then drank his wine cup.

She smiled at him and they clasped their paws together as a sign of peace, looking at each other quietly for a moment.

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I've always thought that "what ifs" don't exist and are a waste of time, but if I believed in one, if I could really make one happen, I would have used it right here, I would tell Finn to stay away from her, to listen to me... but "what ifs" don't exist... and we have to accept that.

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Well the WildeHopps team finally have a new big case in paws... and if there's a very dark situation happening there, can they be able to resolve it before it gets worse?

I've to admit that I'm starting to love Lana, I'm not a OC fan, but she is great! What do you think?