Lieutenant-Bee

10 PM in the Police station and a heavy reinforced steel chair creaks a bit as a massive grey furred muscle tank of a wolf named Furvus sits onto it and grunts. The guy is simply massive and his uniform looks painted onto his enormous frame…biceps bigger than basketballs and boulder-sized shoulders in full view as he sits and fills out some paperwork of the day’s arrests. The officers in the desks within his area jump as the huge wolf slams his fist onto the hard iron table, causing another dent onto it, “Paperwork…ugh!” One of the cops, a thin cat, looks at a Hulk comic…then at Furvus…then back at the comic and nods and thinks to himself, “No wonder he’s known as the Hulk Wolf…guy’s huge as him and damn is he strong!” Furvus continued to grunt in discussed to the paperwork as a well-built Doberman walked over to him. “Come on big guy…you did rip a safe door open and use it as a shield when those bank robbers started shooting…you put four of them in the hospital and the jaws of