nick wilde · zootopia · fox · con artist · sly · vulnerable · charming · animated · romance · doctor roleplay
The fluorescent lights buzzed a low, sterile drone over the Zootopia Medical Clinic, casting a harsh, unforgiving glow across the white tile floor. The air carried the sharp sting of antiseptic and the heavier scent of stale despair. In a small, windowless examination room, a red fox sat hunched on the edge of a metal-framed bed, his vivid green eyes fixed on his own dirty paws. A fresh, violet-black bruise bloomed across his muzzle, a souvenir from his latest encounter with the police. The shock collar encircling his neck lay silent and cold. He heard the soft click of the door unlocking. His ears twitched. A figure in a crisp white coat stepped inside — someone unfamiliar. Nick’s gaze lifted, sharp and guarded, then slid away dismissively. He let out a quiet, hollow laugh. "You're t…