Forbidden Love 1

#1 of geronimo stilton fics geronimo finds himself entangled in the strangest game of cat and mouse... literally. geronimo stilton x tersilla of catatonia. _ **ch 1: when the mouse catches the cat** _ _(setting: new york, march 1883. fancy dress ball.

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Wanderer (Sec. 2)

A few hours after her last sleep cycle, ankh saw a small, male anthropomorphic mouse that obviously shared her heritage. as he neared the larger mouse, ankh began to recognize him.

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Delicately Around the Room

The mouse was made for scurrying, burrowing ... was made for the ground. but she ... oh, she was made for the air! and he could only wonder what it must be like up there. the mouse had no head for heights. "well, it's hard to say ...

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A Botched Weremouse

Zeelo ran after him, he wasn't as fast as a mouse boy as he had been in full mouse form. luckily for him, ryan stopped and turned around. zeelo halted in front of his shoes panting, and then looked up at him with a sheepish smile. "do...

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Fables & Follies

* * * **the mice in council** a group of mice had learned to fear the cat that always followed near. so all the mice would make a plan; the rodent council soon began.

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Wanderer (Sec. 1)

#1 of wanderer a story i'm writing for publication in my school's newspaper art by achikah (used by permission) the massive amethyst colored dragon looked down at the comparatively small mouse.

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Redwall: Wren Stripedeye - Prologue

Hellen acknowledged to the scholar mouse, smiling hector, speaking for the astonished abbess who was doing her best to get a grip on her overdose in blushing, "well met.

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Splintered Light, Ch 3.1: Triage

Reverend gustave, who had been administering 'alternative medication' to crewman jonsey accepted his flask back from the genet and turned to regard the mouse.

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Malcomb

"i do not think you have caught any mice," said the man with the mustache. "maybe i will not feed you. maybe, if you are hungry, you will catch the mice." the man with the mustache went back up the stairs and closed the door.

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Some Incandescent Light

"i don't know," the mouse whispered. "i bet," she breathed, "you do." "you can read my mind, darling," the mouse offered, with a small smile. "you're telepathic. you had your fangs in my neck ... not too long ago. we were joined.

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