Chrysonice

The sounds of city folk of all species and colors walking across the streets. The birds chirping atop trees in the park located in the heart of the city. Everything was peaceful for once in the city of Zoruopolis, located in Crystalga. A little creature by the name of Chris the Zorua ran through the city sidewalk. He was a shiny little Zorua with reading glasses. His fur coat, a lightened gray comparable to normal-colored Zoruas, complimented his eagerness for adventure. He was chipper, excitement brewing in each step as he made his way to the Zoruopolis Library. He stepped through the doors, noticing that it was a quiet day in the library today. Not a soul in sight except for him, the millions of books he could absorb knowledge from, and the librarian at the reception desk. Chris hopped up onto the table. “Hey Ashley,” he said to the librarian. His voice sounded like a small child. Ashley turned, and when noticing him, she smiled bright. “Oh, hello Chris! Good to see you!” She was a