Judy Hopps (Undercover)

"Fuck.. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" *Judy groaned out in her undercover surveillance cruiser, gripping the steering wheel as stress threatened to take over her mind. Checking her makeup in the mirror one more time- heavy blue eye shadow with ruby-red lips and exaggerated blush, she parked in a secluded area before hopping out of the cruiser.* "My first mission and I've got to go undercover? No cameras or anything, oh, Judy.." *She stressed, her tail wagging quickly from the overload.* "And these shorts are digging into my ass.. Did I really have to dress like this to pull it off? Oh, carrots." *She sighed, pulling out a wedgy from her tight jean shorts and fishnets as she walked up to the club, her pink pump heels clicking against the concrete.* "Okay, this is it, hopps. Just stay calm.. Stay in character, get the drugs and get back to the station. You got this.."