The sun wasn't even out yet, but we were up. It was hard to find a single person on the streets, but that didn't change how alive everything felt. I couldn't help but look up into the buildings towering above us, glistening with the light of daybreak.
Nick and I were walking down the sidewalk at a brisk pace. We had fifteen minutes before we reached the police station, and that was in good time. The colors of dawn were just peaking over the horizon, and they naturally illuminated the enormous glass-and-steel structures that grew out of the ground like grass. I couldn't hear any birds tweeting, but that only made sense. The birds probably didn't make those kind of noises here, and if they did, their neighbors would most likely make them stop. There was only the sound of paws and boots stepping down onto …show more content…
"Oh! What if... what if we managed to get some sort of a link working between the two dimensions and we visited every once in a while to see how you guys are doing?"
He smiled. "I think that's a great idea, buddy. I know Carrots and I'll miss you when you and your friend are gone. The last day has been weird, but not all too bad."
"Speaking of weird... what's going on over here?" I asked, pointing at the now nearby police station.
In front of the station house were about four to five people, all different animals. They didn't appear to be affiliated by species type, one was a mink and one was a giraffe, but they didn't seem to need to be similar heights to be equally as intimidating. "We don't want to be the SSB!" said one sign, held up by an otter. "Animals don't have to be savage!" was the text written on another one, this one by the giraffe.
"Try to ignore them," whispered Nick, doing his best to walk past without making eye contact.
"It's your fault, fox!" shouted one of the protestors. "You were the one who was working with them, weren't you? Weren't you? Didn't you sign that