Jamie's Appointment

But jamie was, after all, a mouse.

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Thirteen Takes From Another World: Tenth Tale

She was a mouse. and judging by look of things, a normal mouse. aside from being pink that was. but why was she a mouse? it had to have something to do with why her memories of the previous day were so hazy. well, there were other mice around!

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Mini Mice Meals

All of the mice stepped back except their leader. the dark-hued mouse from earlier shouted one final command.

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Awakening

"so who am i. . . . a mere mouse. . . . t'object?" tarik nodded slow, an ear flicking at the words of rats being much like mice. he. . . certainly thought the same.

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The Rat

A mouse. and. . . judging by the scent, a doe at that. what kind of colony sends out a mouse doe? he'd sniff again, deducing even the age of the mouse in question by smell alone. it wasn't even an especially young one, he'd reason.

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The Witch

Lichthia was a deity and protector of mice only? she did have the form of a mouse, at least to her, so it made sense.

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The Arrival

His form loomed down. . . ever-studying the mouse who showed no fear, the mouse who fought a rat, the mouse who. . . slayed an owl. he'd watch as she got to her feet, beak forming to a cruel grin, "most i drop. . . are from greater heights. . ."

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Rodent Assistance

A few moments later a few blades of grass parted as a much more docile mouse entered the scene. atop this mouse's back was a small orange kitten half kickaha's size that seemed to have his mouse under perfect control. "there you are!"

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The 3 Bored Cats

Remained no sign of the mouse soon after a while the mouse came back out the old lady then made a loud shout the mouse then ran under a couch chair steven ran under and gave the mouse a big scare so there it began the cat and mouse chase it lasted

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Let's Go Twitching

"there's a tradition among mice ... to withhold the naming of a child until he can walk. cause, used to, back when the predators used to hunt and kill us all for sport," the mouse whispered weakly, "the mother mice wouldn't name their children.

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Raspberry Iced Tea

That all other mice, in spite of the darkness they endured ... that other mice resiliently kept? but that he'd never (in his own opinion) had? "perry," the skunk prodded. poke-poke! the mouse whisker-twitched. and took a deep breath. held it.

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Advance

"you're not any variety of mouse ... i've seen," peregrine whispered. this mouse before him wasn't a house, field, or ... whatever mouse. he was a dessert mouse, wasn't he ... "look, uh ... i need to know who you are? are you working for mandy?

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