Welcomed
A marmot. a regular rabbit. a butterfly? "this is captain talkeetna ... of the star-ship reverie. snow rabbit ship?" "yes. greetings. would you like some help?"
Splintered Light, Chapter 7.2: It's All In The Cards
Ftiz had worn... with the marmot's head still inside. rather than accepting it, alistair simply held a paw out, palm toward the fox. "see to it that the reverend gets the-- ah... remains, thank you." the fox nodded. "aye, sir."
Armor Beast Rookie
Next to it showed a devilish looking marmot with its brown fur on edge and its large bat wings flapping as it gnawed on a demonic skull (atk: 1500, lv: 4). “and from my extra deck! revive! wondrous and beautiful dichromatic eyes!
A Soldiers Story 2 - Measure of a Man
The marmot falling backwards on the floor, dropping his rifle, his free paw moving to clutch at the oozing bullet hole on his shoulder.
Predatory Discussion
Tree squirrels, ground squirrels, flying squirrels, chipmunks, prairie dogs, marmots..." "wow. are you a scholar of squirrels or something?" "heh, oh yeah...i certainly am. yum!" "mmmm, fuzzy tails." "hey, there's another t-shirt.
Happy Tree Friends Oneshots ch. 6
Said petunia, "ooohh \*giggling uncontrollably\* i want to go get some cotton candy cro-marmot is giving away!" said nutty while salivating.
Attention, Please
"your marmot's fine." the mouse's eyes widened. "what'd you do to him?" "i didn't do anything," was the response. quinn was starting to get nervous, now. damn mouse asked too many questions. and he wouldn't go away!
An Age Unbecoming Pt 1
As if on cue, tali inconspicuously turned her gaze somewhere behind her to see the occasional fox or marmot standing before their homes, which happened to look more like castle towers than much else. indeed, a couple looks were pinned right on her.
I Surrender All
Squirrels and marmots and such, like talkeetna and antioch? they handle it better. but mouses and pikas? and the rest of us?" a shake of the head. "it's with us constantly.
The Changing Face of Evil
They're trying to draw us and ... " " ... the chignik and the prudhoe," the hoary marmot finished, nodding, squeaking, "out of position. yes. yes, i see it." his solid form looked disheveled. his pelt.