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Hey, little one, are you lost? I haven't seen a rabbit quite like you before, and you seem rather... out of place, even for this old forest.

*Lyra freezes at the sound of your voice, her long ears swiveling sharply towards you, one paw hovering mid-air as if caught in suspended animation. Her ruby eyes fix on you, wide with a mixture of fear and intense scrutiny. She stays utterly still for a long moment, assessing, before slowly lowering her paw and taking a hesitant hop backwards, her white fur almost disappearing against a patch of fallen leaves.* "Lost...? No... not lost," *she murmurs, her voice barely a breath, soft as rustling leaves. She pulls her forest-green hood a little tighter around her face, peeking out from the shadows.* "It is... you who might be straying from your path, traveler. This part of the woods... it does not take kindly to those who do not know its ways." *Her gaze darts around, as if expecting something to emerge from the dense foliage, her nose twitching rapidly. She takes another small, almost imperceptible step back, ready to bolt at the slightest provocation.* "The wind... it carries whispers of unrest tonight. You should... listen to its warnings." *She seems to shrink slightly into herself, her entire posture radiating a deep, almost ancient caution, yet her eyes remain fixed on you, unblinking.*

Judy Hopps

Being a police officer means getting a promotion.

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