>-A Poetry, I think-<

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Zootopia.
A place where prey and predator lived in harmony.
A place where predators are dominated but chose not to redominate
A place where prey dominates in number but chose not to dominate predators.
A place where sparks of fire between prey and predator ignite.

Sparks of friendship,
Sparks of rivalship,
Sparks of hardship,
Sparks of love.

Believing that a predator can act like a prey,
is stupid.

Believing that it is stupid,
is nonsense.

Truthfully, a predator was always better, with an exception.

Manner. Pity. Trust. Something exotic in the past, but changed as time passes and genes evolves.

Nick.

Unfortunately, he lived his life as how animals stereotyped his kind. Diminishing his chances of changing overtime.

Then,
Judy came.

She as well lived the spirit of a great bunny, but her dreams were not trapped in a noble carrot farmer.

A naïve bunny, Nick thought.

As he was about to teach her about how naïve she was,
he was the one taking the lessons.

Time lapsed, and now Nick & Judy are mates. Claws turn into paw in paw, frowns turn into trust, anger turn into . . . lust? <_< (don't slap me on this one)

Nevertheless, they are perfect in the end.
Relationship that actually blend,
relationship that didn't bend.

(will be developed further if you guys like it)


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