Chapter 7: A Friend with Vague Answers
As Chief Bogo opened the entrance to the interrogation room, a slight, but acute aroma of perspiration, mixed with palpable tension rushed into the prep room with a cold breeze. Acclimating himself to the anxiety that weighed down on his chest, the fox officer took a deep breath, and let the aerosol concoction rush into his lungs and seep through the pores of his skin. The sweat smelled familiar, like if it belonged to someone he knew. It was the sweat of Franklin Longtail... Observing the door sill separating the carpet in the prep room from the tile floor in the interrogation chamber, Nick suddenly re
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Guys! I've started a podcast with a friend of mine about Zootopia!
Our idea here is to talk about the fandom, the world, and the characters. In this one, we talk about our first impres...