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 🐲Vance | Clean Interstellar (#180871) Ruthless View Forum Posts  Posted on 2019-11-09 18:33:17 |
(text-centering html, why must you fail?) ~OOC Thread Link Here
"Welcome to Zootopia, where anyone can be anything!" These are all of the districts listed on the Zootopia page of the Disney wiki. Wiki page, for those who need it: Link Also, here is the Zootopia Wiki! Link Residents Sahara Square: Amaris Hunt - Coyote (@Arya Stark) Fin Small - Rat (@Leviafan) Lily 'Atlantica' Aoki - African Wild Dog (@n4mi) Tundra Town: Darby L. Alec - Wolf-Dog Hybrid (@King Loser) Evan 'Bandito' D. Parker - Dalmatian/Husky (@King Loser) Shiloh Kingsley Andrew - Husky (@King Loser) Jackson Maddox - Timber Wolf (@Fernhawk) Little Rodentia: Cress Bumblekite - Mouse (@Papellia) Rainforest District: Dominique Haze - Liger (@Vance) Enderfang - Puma (@tigerheart) Savannah Central: Ronnie Winchester - Mountain Lion (@Vance) Beatrice - Striped Hyena (@Spider) Luca Faine - Maned Wolf (@Spider) Emerald- Cheetah (@Tigerheart) Marlene Brock - Badger (@Leviafan) Meadowlands: Theodore 'Teddy' Dendorffi - Kodiak Bear (@Meori) Spark Dowe - Grey Wolf (@Spider) Heather - Eurasian Wolf (@Spider) Marshlands: Nocturnal District: Verona "The Hitman" Morgan - Timber Wolf (@Vance) Outback Island: Other: The Zootopia Police Department Chief of Police - Dominique Haze Officers - Beatrice, Emerald Redsky Detectives (4/5) - Darby L. Alec, Ronnie Winchester, Amaris Hunt, Jackson Maddox Other - ~No plotline as of right now - ideas can be discussed in the OOC thread, the link to which is posted above!~ RP Rules -Would prefer this to be at least semi-lit, so at least two to three sentences per post. (Unless you're like me, and you use a shit ton of commas lol) -LGBTQ+ friendly!; it's Zootopia, you can be whatever you want to be :3 -Fade to black for any mature content. -No character limit, please just make certain you can roleplay them all! -Not necessarily a rule, but I figured I would mention this; your characters don't have to reside in the district that matches their habitat. Most animals in Zootopia most likely would, but I'm sure there are some that would not. Character SheetsView and Post Character Sheets 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 25/11/19 @ 20:08:36 by 🐲Vance (Sapela Primal) (#180871) |
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Korvin☾|Pie hoarder (#184208) Buzzkill View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 22:35:06 |
Darby grabbed the puma by the paw(hand?) and lead him to their police car. He said that they would discuss it there- lie- because it was quieter- that's also a lie. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🐲Vance | Clean Interstellar (#180871) Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 22:42:02 |
Ronnie sighed as Darby grabbed him by the paw. He leaned forwards a little, squeezing his paw in response before letting go. "Please?" He pleaded with him, grabbing the sides of the table. "I need to do this job. It's practically the only thing keeping me sane. Let me do this - we can deal with this later." He tilted his head to the side, his voice a whisper, staring at Darby. he really didn't want to upset him, but he knew that Chief would be very, very pissed off if he just walked out after getting assigned what was presumably a case. "Chief will whoop my ass, and he'll whoop yours too, and I really don't need to get my ass whooped." he laughed nervously, tailing flicking with anxiety. He grabbed the case assignment in one paw. "We have the same case assignment - you're my partner, remember?" The folder laying next to him was presumably Beatrice's, judging by the name scrawled on the front. He looked over to her, attempting to quell his anxiety and holding it out to the hyena. "I'm guessing this is yours." 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Korvin☾|Pie hoarder (#184208) Buzzkill View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 22:46:24 |
"Pff...I can solve this with my hands tied behind my back and blindfolded. Don't be stupid hunny. I have solved way more cases than anyone in here by myself. We have time. Unless it's like the Jason Henrey case, we don't have anything to worry about." Darby said looked Ronnie in the eyes before grabbing the case folder and leaving. He preferred working solo because there was no annoying distractions. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 22:50:03 |
Beatrice snapped her head around to look at Ronnie. She stepped silently over to the table, taking the folder. She slunk back to her corner, opening the folder. She searched the page... Sure enough, once again, an area in Savanna central with a low crime rate. She knew it. They thought she was fragile, that if she dealt with anything serious she would snap or something. She slammed the folder into the ground, leaning her head against the vending machine, eyes closed. This was going to make her snap. She wasn't some little child who needed to be protected from the real world. She pulled her lips into a slight snarl. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🐲Vance | Clean Interstellar (#180871) Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 22:54:57 |
Ronnie's eyes darted from Darby to Beatrice, who seemed rather unhappy, nervousness coursing through him. Today was going....wonderful. He didn't really know what to say to Darby, who left - it's not that he didn't want to be around Darby or go somewhere with him, for that matter; he was just in general very nervous. ever since Chief whooped his ass on his very first case for a major screw-up he wasn't risking it again. This job meant a lot to him, and he didn't want to risk what he had. He didn't really have family at home, either - they didn't exactly get along with him very well, and getting fired would make things worse. He leaned back, sighing and attempting to breathe a little better before turning to look at Beatrice. "They give you a bad assignment?" He asked, treading carefully with his words. He stood up, peering out the door where Darby had left. Hopefully he hadn't pissed him off - he was really hoping he hadn't. He leaned back against the table as several officers started heading out, leaving a handful in the room. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 09/11/19 @ 22:57:50 by 🐲Vance (Sapela Primal) (#180871) |
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Korvin☾|Pie hoarder (#184208) Buzzkill View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 22:58:37 |
Darby eventually came back "Got a lead. I know who it. We gotta go arrest him. And get a confession." is all he said before leaving again to go home. He liked his house better than work because people were annoying. And he rather be alone than being around the others. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 22:58:53 |
Beatrice looked at Ronnie. She was about to talk when she realized he might now even know about what had happened. "I-..... Do you know about..." She raised an eyebrow. If he did know, she wouldn't have to finish the question for him to know what she was talking about. She ran her hands across her head, stressed and annoyed. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🐲Vance | Clean Interstellar (#180871) Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 23:38:31 |
(Okay now I'm going to bed gnight yall) Ronnie just blinked at Darby in confusion - if it were Ronnie, he would be doing a lot more work than that, simply because the mountain lion tended to be a perfectionist; plus if he arrested the wrong person he'd be screwed. he frowned - he would have to talk to Darby later, it seemed. He wanted to work alone sometimes, and it wasn't as if Ronnie didn't understand. Ronnie would have to just explain part of it to him, anyways - he really wasn't up for being with anybody; he'd dealt with enough in the past that he really didn't want to end up getting screwed over again. Not that he didn't trust him or feel the same way towards him - he did, but he wasn't about to take another risk. He was too nervous to do that. Ronnie tilted his head to the side, one ear flicking a little bit; a little bit of a nervous tick. Now this, he could do - he could listen to someone to get his mind off of things; he was good at listening anyways, in his opinion. "No, I don't know." He responded, walking over and standing next to her, crossing his arms and leaning back against the vending machine. He trained his eyes on the wall across the room, not wanting to stare - staring made him nervous, and whether it made her nervous or not, he wasn't going to do it. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Korvin☾|Pie hoarder (#184208) Buzzkill View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 23:45:58 |
Darby pulled his uniform over his scarred arms, he had a bad past with people. No one really did care about Darby and he realized that quickly, he was a self-taught cook and managed to stay sane..sometimes. He was surprised he was even still here at this point, he worked with his now 6-year crush he knew he couldn't have and life was only getting worse, his mom found she had breast cancer and his family was slowly forgetting he existed. He didn't blame them on that part, he was a failure to everyone because all he did was eat, sleep and have mental breakdowns because the world was starting to overwhelm him. He had considered therapy, he tried but it never seemed to work so here he was, sitting alone in an office room, about to cry and slowly regretting his existence. What a life. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-09 23:55:20 |
(Alright, I'mma head off too) Beatrice inhaled deeply, trying to figure out what to tell him and what not to tell. "Well... " She inhaled again. "About a year ago, I was at work, y know, and I receive this call. So me and a squad of a few others were sent out to the scene, cause the guy was still there... " She touched her neck, swallowing hard. "And... Really bad things happened that day. I-" She bit her lip. " I would rather not... Go any further in detail about that right now..." The experience had horrified her, and she still hadn't completely recovered from her PTSD. "But. I'm practically fine, and they just... " She pulled her lips into a snarl, narrowing her eyes. "They treat me like I'm some sort of novice, child, I don't know, but I'm loosing it. I don't need their protection. The just send me to do the easy work. I became an officer to risk my life to save others. Which I did that day, so if anything, I should be happy. But they clearly don't see me as fine. " She realized her had just dumped her problems into his hands, frowning. "Sorry... I just... Do you think I should talk to the chief? " 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🐲Vance | Clean Interstellar (#180871) Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-10 00:04:51 |
Ronnie stood still, listening and occasionally nodding his head in response. "I think we've all been through things that have...left some things we'd rather not be left with. And to some degree, maybe I feel like they just simply don't know how you feel about things anymore - they might've just assumed what you can and can't take. But you are right - we take this job to help people. That's what we do. Chief can be a bit difficult, but I feel like she would listen if you did need to speak with her." He turned to look at her, giving her a slight smile. "I may not know the whole situation - and I respect that you don't want to talk about it, but if you do ever want to, I'd like to think I'm a good listener." He chuckled a little at himself, but for the most part, he stayed serious as he spoke, shoulders leaning against the front of the vending machine behind him. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Phoenix View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-10 00:07:07 |
Cress was doing what Cress always did- tend to his bakery. He was going to admit, he was bored, his tiny feet tapping against the ground as he paced around. He was stocked up on everything, and he had nothing to do. No customers seemed to be coming in, making him stand on edge. "No matter, I'll just wait fifteen more minutes, and then I'll close up for the day" he spoke to himself, tail twitching. His scared ear flicked back, and he readjusted his midnight brimmed glasses for what had seemed to be the fifteenth time that day. And that's when he decided that he was going to go for a walk earlier than he said he would. He could not handle not being active or interacting with potential customers. With a soft huff, he scurried to the door, flipped the sign, and walked out. Most days, he would have been panicking over his thought process, but right now, the grey mouse was sick of being bored, and was more than keen to get out. Perhaps he would run in with one of the police officers, after all, it had been a while since the larger mammals had come to his shop to order his sweets; but he quickly shook his head. No, he was just going to go for a brisk walk, get everything out of his system, and run his shop like usual. He had no business with the police, and he shouldn't be sticking his tiny nose into everything. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-10 00:11:22 |
Beatrice smiled at him a little, looking down. "Maybe sometime, but I think I should probably get to work for now. It would be nice to have someone else.. Know." She smiled at him again, grabbing her folder. "Later." She drew two fingers to her forehead, giving him a sort of salute before heading towards the door. She felt a little better knowing that at least he didn't feel the need to treat her like a baby because of what she'd been through. She headed to her car, seeming a little happier and awake than before. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🐲Vance | Clean Interstellar (#180871) Ruthless View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-10 11:36:16 |
Ronnie nodded in response, returning the gesture with a smile as she left. He leaned against the vending machine for a few more moments before sighing and pushing himself upright and away from the machine, heading to the door. He would have to talk to Chief himself about a few things, later. When she returned, that is. "You seen Darby? Was wondering if he came back in or not." He asked a white wolf standing near the front desk, nursing a cup of coffee - a very common sight in here. "Thought I saw him go that way, but I may have mistook whoever it was for him. Don't take my word for it." She supplied, giving him a smile. He nodded, muttering a thanks and turning in the direction she had pointed, searching, his tail flicking a little. There were office rooms in one of the hallways - he sometimes used them for peace and quiet. Perhaps the canine had done the same? 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-11-10 11:48:55 |
Beatrice's mood slowly declined with time. Literally NOTHING was happening. She was just driving around in her car, and no one was even speeding-which to her, was something that didn't seem right for a patrol officers duty, if they just gave traffic cops decent cars then maybe- She realized she was arguing with herself about something ridiculously stupid and let out a chuckle, continuing to just drive around, waiting for someone to call in. She got stuck in a red light, letting out a sigh. Oh well, it was like she was doing anything... She turned to look out the window. On the side of the street, right next to her was a store. The windows were full of... Pots. Simple cooking pots and pans, teapots, dining things. She felt her heart start to race, and moved her hand to her gun. Of all days to see... Pots. Yes, she was afraid of pots, but yes, it was for a good reason. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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