Vespers
field mouse, little, ol' bat-femme adelaide ... well, she'll come and rightly have somethin' to say 'bout that. and you don't wanna mess wings fangs like hers." field giggled at his mate's mock-western accent.
Return to Oz: Chapter 2
And not pesky field mice, like he was used to back home, but hordes, swarms of white and brown and black mice, each one with eyes shining with intelligence and armed with ropes, needle-swords, and little bows and arrows.
To Wander Infinity ~ Chapter Eight: Detours
"_ a field mouse darted from the cover of a thick bush to a tiny den nestled between the roots of an old tree while the shadow of a large bird swept across its path: _"hurry.
Torpedo Run Chapter 26
The lieutenant was a lanky grey-furred field mouse, with a swimmer's build vernier had annoyedly found himself less and less able to emulate as the years passed by. "so, lieutenant. thoughts?"
There's No Way, Chapter 36
Tears started forming in his eyes as he watched a paramedic, a field mouse, feel for her pulse. after several seconds, he took out a stethoscope and placed in over her heart and listened.
Apples of My Eye
Pure-bred field mouse. you're half-mouse, half-bat. mouse-bat. now ... no, you don't need more cider. akira ... " "mine!" "no, it's mine," field said calmly. "mine," she repeated. "you're not being very lady-like, akira.
Cleaning Comes First
"field mouse? that honey-tan fur?" "probably." a pause. "but what kind of mouse would that make peregrine?" "meadow mouse," peregrine said. seldovia and mortimer, both barking in surprise, spun, wide-eyed. startled.
The Friendly City
field mice. church mice. many mice and rodents ... as was typical of rural regions. but, despite it, adelaide didn't feel singled out. didn't feel out of place. maybe that was because ... field radiated such love for her. such protection for her.
Into The Stars. Chapter Five.
The field mouse never saw what hit him. it's body crumbling to the ground in a pile. it twitched, still moving even after taking the shot to the face.
Love for Sale: Chapter 1
The brown field mouse that escorted chero to his room never even expected to receive a gratuity, much less one that made him blink at the reciept and speak out of turn to the patron.
Monster
However; he didn't want to play a snake which claimed the life of a scared and inexperienced forging doe, he didn't want to tease and taunt a muted and innocent field mouse, and he didn't want to be an angry hissing monster whom a brave mouse failed to slay
In From the Sad Day Out
For he was a field mouse. and she was a western jumping mouse. but, still, they both had long, silky mouse-tails. his very pink and bare, side-winding on the sheets. so that their tails tangled.