Ferret's Five - A Change in Venue
"ventilation shafts... honestly, you'd have to be an actual mouse to use those." "a mouse you say?" a voice behind them said that caused both of them to freeze in place. "hopefully you're not talking about little old me."
Empty Nest
Almost so that the mouse didn't notice. no need to panic him further. she eyed her scanner and then looked dead ahead. " ... well, cause captain aria and that ... ross mouse. on the flagship? they started out like this. our same ranks.
Whiskers And Wealth
She leaned in closer, her hot breath blowing in the mouse's face. "you're not going anywhere, little mouse. you interrupted our meal, so now we'll eat you instead." cherry gulped, her eyes widening.
The Wall
As the unconscious white mouse had lay there on the floor of the room, his mind had been busy.
The Night-watch
The mouse winked, before tucking the bat under his arm and grasping up the broad head, as though it weighed nothing. perhaps it didn't.
Life by the Page 1
He was tired of martha, tired of her pulling on his heart strings, tired of her little game of cat and mouse. he was no mouse. his fluffy black tail swayed back and forth as he thought. he was starting to feel he could do better.
The Albino
None seemed to pay much mind to the mouse, be it concern, interest, or even a greeting. it was just a mouse after all, not one of their own.
Predatory Discussion
"mouse hater!" "what are you talking about? i love mice! i'm a cat, after all." "meh, i'm more of a squirrel and rabbit guy myself. that's not to say i wouldn't go after a mouse if i saw one."
Helfer's Busy Day, Chapter 7
"that's bichi," he whispered, pointing at the mouse, who had broken off his conversation with the wolf to join the rest of the tavern in staring at helfer. "'scuse me a moment," the mouse said to the wolf. he walked along the bar to meet helfer.
Game Night
All of the mouse's strength couldn't ease the grip; all of the mouse's flexibility couldn't wiggle him into safety.
Return to Oz: Chapter 2
The mouse warrior took a spot on theo's shoulder, riding along in a little pocket that the mice had sewn into his clothes when he needed a rest. the mouse guided them out of the underground kingdom to the biggest exit.
The Snake's Skin
This mouse wasn't immortal. she was certainly powerful, stronger than a mouse should be capable. . . but she'd face death just the same as any other.