Steelfang: A Tale of Redwall - Chapter 3
"thank ya, marm, i'd sure 'ppreciate it," the fox replied, following the young squirrel as she turned and cut graceful tracts through the snow towards the main building.
STI-The Soup is Ruined
#3 of the squirrel tree inn the current state of the inn... disaster. millie's daughter-in-law was an angel. when jeremy brought home the diminutive red squirrel, she'd questioned how so delicate an animal could thrive alongside her robust son.
Spiral Nebula - Chapter 27
"yes sir," said squirrel, she turned back to the survivors and gestured for them to get back into the barricaded shop. "be careful trying to get to the ship.
Army of Cuteness Part 1
#1 of army of cuteness army of cuteness by relee the squirrel hello there! my name is relee; relee the squirrel. i'm a bit of an odd-ball and i seem to be a magnet for wierd things and strange adventures!
Slice of Lex Ch. 9
She filled him in on what the squirrel had said. "that's good news," he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulders.
Chapter 30: A Day at the Beach
The squirrel snapped around, as if already falling asleep while standing up.
Be Coul, Will Travel (Chapter 2)
You say looking from the squirrel to the man. \>he nods and gently puts a hand of her shoulder. \>"she is boss" \>you see the squirrel flinch at his touch but not fight it.
Mini-Story -- You Hear Music in the Background...
The young squirrel looked up at the dungeon master with faint disgust. "howie, that's not exactly a very helpful description."
All Hearts Come Home For Christmas
The squirrel responded, shaking her head in exasperation.
One Single Day: Wolfess
Another white creature was making its way towards her, causing her to jump suddenly when she noticed the squirrel approaching.
Episode 11: The Smaller Things
Id=4218 thatonenetwork2014 stay for the party chapter 3: bigger plans part 3/3: the smaller things "mark, the fat squirrel from stuff em'z, meets connor at the restaurant for a specific reason, but mark can't tell what it is."
Dungeons & Adders CH11
, a squirrel joked, drawing a knife from his sleeve. "i can write them on your hand, in case you forget." "quiet!", the graying buck ordered, paw on the hilt of his smallsword. "you're on wot wot."