I always tought that love and friendship weren't something foxes were meant to have in their lives.
They've got that reputation of being untrustworthy.
Yet, some of them manage to get out of those accusations.
Some of them grow up with those looks in other animals eyes. They grow up knowing they can't be anything but what people say.
It's even harder to get out of this situation when your grandfather used to be a famous hustler, held in prison for 5 years every year he got caught.
So, of course, when you get older and older, your parents (which are obviously educated the way my grandfather was) teach you that you are nothing but a con artist, a hustler.
I mean, how can you get out of your house and don't think about stealing people with all that?
This is what your whole past is about.
There might be some of you saying that, yeah, some people don't change.
But I'd like to tell you that with the help of some cops, you can.
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Zootopia Fanfiction: A Krysten tale
FanfictionI grew up in the city. A neighborhood where there was hustlers, stealers, everyone who already broke the law lived in there. My family was the third fox family to have a house in this dark corner of the city. I am the seventh generation of hustler i...
