While We Decompress

"all mice are like that. every mouse i've met ... field, chester ... i don't understand how they do it. mice, i mean. how they ... are so innocent. their anxiety. you see the terror in their eyes, sometimes. you feel sorry for them.

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Council of Assassins: The begining [wip]

Her eyes landed on a small gray mouse. she narrowed her eyes. "very funny!" shadow growled at the mouse. she knew the device, it was the council's way to communicate to their assassions when in the field. no one would expect a toy mouse.

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Cinderfella, Chapter 3: More Chores

"vayamos amigos," speedy said to the other mice, "let's help pepito get all this laundry done." at that, all the mice and some of the birds were helping pepito hang up wet laundry and neatly fold up dry laundry.

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No Capes.

Matchstick-mouse, perhaps?' 'ignition!' the mouse squeaked as he leaped up, fists clenched, igniting into flame as he struck after her.

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An Exponential Noon

I see mice. you are not the only one here." "they might be mouses, but ... city mouses? no such thing." "then what are city-dwelling mice called ... if not mice?" a cheeky smile. "rats." she eye-smiled back at him.

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The Line Of Life Or Death - Chapter Two - Watch Your Fingers

The shadow slowly started turning when i saw the mouse wrap her fingers around the wall and peek her head out.

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The Tale of Teàrlach Part 4

It was an old, greying mouse. he really wasn't anything special; light brown fur covered his body, though his muzzle was nearly completely white as a pair of mud brown eyes rested in his skull. "i'm father aldred," the mouse continued, "and you are?"

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Maximilian's Odyssey

A young, pretty mouse holding a baby in her arms, smiling. a little mouse playing on a driftwood log lapped by the late-tide beach waves, his mother on the sand nearby.

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Zoey And Jack The Neera

We were all half human and half mouse, most people called us mouse boys or neera's.

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Befriended

"a mouse? not caring for chocolate? i thought mouses went for that ... " "a lot of muddled ideas about mouses ... " "guess so." a smile. "but i don't have the 'education' that you have ... with them, so ... " adelaide grinned.

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The Local Weather

"your mind's on a mouse-wheel, i can tell," she breathed, sucking on his fur. a soft breath. "how 'bout you stop bein' a commander for just a moment? and just be my husband an' my mouse, instead?"

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