Welcome to Zootopia?

Chapter 6

"Uh sure I'll come I guess." I begin to blush... wait why am I blushing? I cannot find this girl attractive she's an animal for Christ sake and I'm a human that somehow got turned into an animal Ugh this is all wrong.

"Great. I'll see you there and if you need help finding the place all of the information you need to get to the show is on the ticket ok. Ciao"

And with that she left.

"Well it looks like I'm in for long day tomorrow." I say as I look down at the ticket Gazelle gave me.

"Now another problem I need to figure out now is how am I going to eat and where am I going to sleep."

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After that whole thing with Gazelle I had face the challenge of finding a place to stay and getting something to eat and drink with no money.

I sighed in frustration when I realized how much of a pickle I was in. "Maybe if I explore Zootopia a little bit more it will help me get an idea on how things work here." I said to myself

Thus, I continued journey through the city of Zootopia. As I walked through the city, I saw animals going about their busy day as usual. But the... thing that bothered me... was that when I saw some animals giving me a look of disgust ... some did a double-takes and then began to either stare or occasionally glance back me. Maybe it was me or the clothes I was wearing because even though I got transported to this world, I'm still wearing the same clothes that I died in. Maybe it is because they never seen a fox in this part of the city before. Or maybe... it was something that had to do with those NO CARNIVORES allowed in signs that I saw when entering this part of the city. But no matter what it was, I felt a bit uncomfortable from everybody staring at me.

"Anthony, it's okay," I said to myself try calm my nerves, "Just ignore them. You'll be fine."

As I walked through the city I begin to see a big police station that goes by the name Zootopia Police Department. I guessed at the time that this must be the police headquarters for all the police actives that go down here in Zootopia.

My tail started wagging excitedly as an idea popped into my head. Maybe this is my chance for me to get help, all I have to do is explain my situation to them and they'll do the rest. As I approached the entrance, my paws on the door handle, I started having second thoughts about this idea.

What do I tell them "Hey guys guess what I'm a human that was killed in my world, but got transported to your world as a freaking fox, will you help me get a house and food." They will think I'm crazy and probably lock me up in some animal asylum in a strait jacket.

I sighed as I took my paws of the door handles and began to move away from the police station and walk to a park that wasn't that far away from the station. I decided to sit on one of the benches that was in the middle of the park. As I sat down I began to think about some stuff. How am I going to survive here I have no money, food, or shelter? Maybe I should start begging like some hobo animal? I growled at myself as I put face down in my paws. "What am I going to do?" I ask myself as I could feel tears threating to fall from my eyes. "Somebody please help me; I am so afraid." I cried

After a few seconds all my crying was suddenly cut short when a rock (thrown at who knows how many miles per hour) smashed into the left side of my forehead. I let out a bit of a yelp. I gritted my teeth in pain as I held my head. That hurt... who even threw that at me?

Suddenly, those thoughts were cut when I heard a bunch of laughter getting louder. I looked up to see a gang of animals walking towards me. Among them who seemed to be the leader was a buffalo. He was smirking as the group stopped a few feet away and he approached me.

"Jeez, you're lame. I can't believe you got hit by a rock," he said, "Anyone with a brain should've sensed it coming and dodged it."

The group behind him snickered and giggled a bit, leading him to smirk. Considering I didn't want to get into an argument, I took a different approach to it.

"Well, that's one way to make an entrance," I said, rubbing my head, "So, who are you?"

The buffalo scoffed and grinned as he said, "My name is Butch Bogo, and this is my territory, so you better be smart and leave if you don't wanna get hurt."