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"What does this friend of yours look like?" asked Judy, taking notes the entire time "What does this friend of yours look like?" asked Judy, taking notes the entire time. Her paws were a blur, writing down notes at nearly the speed of light. "He... um... he's a blue colt," I explained. "Like, all cyan blue, and his mane is a cherry red. He has green eyes, and he's always wearing a satchel around his neck. He shouldn't be too hard to miss." Judy coughed. "I'm sorry, you said he has a blue coat?" "Well, yeah. I know it's unusual, but he's a mueto, you never really know with them," I replied, chuckling nervously, hoping desperately that I was improving the mood. "Excuse me, may you repeat that? What's a mueto?" she asked. "Oh, nevermind... …show more content…

There were so many smells that I couldn't distinguish them all, and they all came from different places. On every side was some sort of sound, whether it was walking, talking, cars driving by, or the sound of some tacky pop song blaring out of a nearby speaker. "Welcome to Zootopia, population ten million!" announced Judy. "You don't have to worry; I understand where your anxiety is coming from. I grew up in a small town." "OH... MY GOSH..." I wheezed, unable to get over my shock. "What is it?" asked Nick. "Everything okay over there, buddy?" "I... um... I'm just in a bit of culture shock, if you know what I mean... this is all just... just... so surreal... I'm not even convinced I'm not dreaming, I have weird dreams like this all the time..." "We're heading to my car," said Judy. "It's not too far away. Don't worry, you won't have to walk on the sidewalk for very long, and you'll get used to the city here in no time at all." "I'm... no. I'm never getting used to this," I admitted, following them along on the sidewalk. It took everything in me to keep from wringing my tail again, but at least I seemed to trust Nick and Judy. I had never been comfortable around other foxes, but at least I wasn't letting my tension get to my head this

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