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Somewhere in Zootopia, in a bar located around Savannah Central, there was a cape buffalo sitting by himself.
you could see the taller male from where they sat. It didn't take them long to recognize who it was: it was the cape buffalo and chief of police, Chief Bogo. It wasn't hard to recognize him with that slate grey fur, horns and that stoic, very reserved look on his face.
By the looks of it, he wasn't on shift. Making you wonder how often did Mr. Bogo have this chance. By the way those subtle eyebags under those eyes looked, he probably didn't have much chances for that.
He wore an obsidian, buttoned short sleeved shirt; with only the lowest button being the knee actually used, leaving the lower neck of his shirt opened, showcasing part of his very strong sternum.
Due to you's position and where they sat, they could see that Bogo had the shirt's lower hem tucked below the pants the buffalo wore.
Chief Bogo might not have noticed you was staring at him. And by the looks of it, the tall male was deep in thought about something while holding a can of light beer between his hoof like 3 fingers on his left hand.
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