"I'm prey," Judy told him plainly. "You're predator. It's not that hard to understand." Nick just shook his head. "Yes," he replied, "but I hate that word." "Just because you hate it, doesn't make it not true." "Doesn't mean I'm not gonna keep fighting it, Hopps. Taxanomic Rank be damned." "Whatever you say, Wilde." They were part of a food chain that destined them to be enemies in a world where the two could live amicably but nothing more, and the world around them knew that better than they did. And it was giving them every sign it had to stop while they were ahead. Too bad they never listened. A collection of oneshots about fighting the odds for friendship and coming out on top. This is a Zootopia fanfic, and all rights of characters go to their owners (aka not me). Also published on fanfiction and archiveofourown
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