Clues To The Puzzle (A Nick Wilde Fanfic)

Detective Von-Locke

For a black cat, a normal day in Zootopia meant ridicule. Superstitions about her black fur and that she brought bad luck. But as the young detective wandered the streets, she didn't feel all that bad. She had just solved her first big case and now, she was on her way to the post office to send money back to her brothers.
A scream and yell caught her attention, and she looked over to see a weasel scurrying toward her at full speed, hauling a duffel bag with him.
The black cat hid herself behind a wall and stuck out her foot, and a pain went through her ankle as the weasel tripped and tumbled over himself as he hit the pavement.
The cat grabbed the bag and held it up, "pop goes the weasel."
He glared at her and reached for the bag, but a handcuff was wrapped around his wrist. "Guess I made your luck run short today huh?" She said, as a grey bunny and a red fox came up to her panting. "Looking for this?" She threw the weasel to the ground in front of them and the duffel bag next to him.
"Yep, we've been chasing him for miles. Thanks," the bunny reached for the duffel bag as the fox took the weasel. The bunny sighed and regained her composer, straightening her spine and her long ears. "Officer Judy Hopps, and this is my partner Nick Wilde."
"Nice to meet you both. Private detective Von-Locke." The black cat flashed her detective badge. She saw the eyes of the fox flicker toward her at the mention of her name.
"Well, we'd better get him to the station." Nick Wilde began turning away in a hurry.
"Oh ya we should. It was really nice to meet you Detective, I hope we can see you again." Judy waved as she followed her partner back to their police car.
"Don't worry you will," the cat waved and turned to go on her way.