Five Things
The mouse exhaled deeply through the nose. and nodded quietly. aria fiddled. opened her mouth to speak. closed it. the mouse remaining wordless. staring at the wall. just staring, unblinking.
Half Acre
The mouse's dishy ears perked and swivelled. his pulse quickened. "how big is an acre?" "what?" the mouse blinked. confused. "an acre. how big is an acre?"
Not a Word
Cara saw the rabbit's eyes turn away from hers as they widened, like the mouse had somehow caught her naked or otherwise deeply vulnerable. her cheeks flushed brighter, but she didn't attempt to pull her hands away from the mouse's again.
Where Courage Lies: The Lone Dragon
Rathian stared up at the mouse who had freed him. at first, he had been skeptical about his intentions, but not anymore. it was clear to him that whoever this mouse was the he meant him no harm.
Candy Mouse
Yes, i know i'm a mouse. if you want to do art, being a mouse is a major setback. you can hardly hold a pencil without falling over and making a big wierd circle on the paper. so...being a mouse artist isn't great.
Daffodil Yellow
The prodigal mouse." "you are not," she stressed. "you're very delicate. very thoughtful. you are not a prodigal mouse." his whiskers twitched. "no?" "no.
Welcome to GreenWood
The mouse replied in her subtle voice. "working, studying, the usual." the otter gave her a smile. "haven't had any dates or anything then?" a deep blush swiftly rose in the mouse girl's ears. "n-no." she stuttered. "c'mon, becky."
The Friendly City
There were many mice here. field mice. church mice. many mice and rodents ... as was typical of rural regions. but, despite it, adelaide didn't feel singled out. didn't feel out of place. maybe that was because ... field radiated such love for her.
Zootopia: Brave New World - Problem in Tundratown
Moosard asked, looking surprised at the mouse, but jeff only waved dismissively.
Five Liters
"you have mouse blood streaming through your heart," aria whispered. "if that makes any difference to you." "mouse ... blood?"
Two-Step Revival
Oh, what the mouse lacked in pure guts and blood, he made up for in dreams. the mouse and bat walked, side by side, bundled up, evading the trolleys, remaining quiet ... the bat brushing the mouse's mind (with her own).
Hunter and Hunted
No, this would be one of the days that artemis caught the wily mouse.