Land of the Free and Home of the Slaves: Chapter 3
The wolf smelled something metallic and realized the rat's white coat was slightly bloodstained.
A Place at the End of the World
There, a rat, barely fifty metres away. he'd been trying to sneak up on them, but without any cover on the barren hillside there was nowhere he could hide. instead the rat stood up straight, turning a knife between his paws.
{Pokémon/Babyfur} Bothersome Babysitting (1/2)
The little rat squeaks and laughs as he propels himself upward with a big bounce before landing on his bottom with a loud crinkle.
The Lead Crown: Ch 8.4a, Rude Awakenings
The rat snickered. "no mr... just 'grange'.... and i chose 'ere cuz there ain't many people around when there ain't no meat gettin' shipped.
The Lead Crown, Chapter 10.1: Mechanations
The rat's next words were even more direct despite their vague implication.
A Pirate's Life: Story of Blackjack
The rat hissed.
Lonely Oak Chapter 125 - The Golden Leaf Award
We can practice, right now," the rat said, turning toward their classroom door. "we'll get looks, but we'll get looks together." "i don't care," the rabbit shrugged. "i'm used to it." "well... i'm not," the rat admitted.
Book of Warlock 4. Here be dragons.
"no, he's a rat. lord nisgarant; bringer of woe, master of terror, wielder of the tri-corn horn sceptre." "ah." shit. her fears had been realised. the rat was leading an army. they raised their weapons once again. "come with us."
The Book of Warlock 8. Lessons in magic.
"the rat?" a gruff voice asked. "you're with the rat?" "no! no, we're going after the rat. we're going to kill the rat," he made a slicing gesture across his grey throat. "yes?" after a brief pause, the bows were lowered again.
The Pet Shop of Doom
The rat snapped at the cat. "that doesn't mean i wanted to be turned into a rat in real life!" then he paused and added barely under his breath. "besides i always saw myself more in charge and changing others than the victim..."
Lonely Oak Chapter 85
Miskerwitz suddenly said, pointing at rat. "remember you; what is name?" "rini," the rat replied, feeling the gaze of over a dozen eyes on her. "here to play flute or listen?" "just listen." she replied, adding, "quietly." ms.
The Adoptable
The brown-furred rat took a deep breath, puffed out her chest and strode confidently into steel ankh's office. the rat had redecorated since she'd last been inside his office.