Darkness
The rat attempted to reach out to the mouse, large paws lifting up. he'd raise his head and lock eyes. "you. . . saved me. . ." the mouse stayed still, suppressing an instinctual impulse to flinch.
Rabbits Don't Tell
"stop," the brown mouse ordered. his voice was full of irritation. he moved between the two rabbits and stared up at the black rabbit who was nearly twice the mouse's size. "squeak-squeak, little mouse. you best just get back in your seat."
The Giant of Sanmarand: Chapter 1, Arrival
A hundred mice, on two legs like himself but tremendously smaller, were gathered about and on top of him.
A Smaller Weremouse
He was already mouse sized! he shouldn't be getting any smaller! just growing fur and falling down onto all fours! then the falling down onto all fours occurred right as he had the thought. he was a normal mouse now...
Seventeenth Straight Sheridan Spring Spaghetti Social
Some of the old lady mice ... filtered around the young farm mouse (if 21 was considered young anymore). the small congregation consisted mostly of mice (and the town of sheridan itself ... mostly consisted of rodents: mice, squirrels, chipmunks.
Journey to the West: Rescue
What appeared to be a young mouse stood quivering with scraps of rope littered around his feet. "please!" the young mouse cried. "why are you doing this?" "mice are pests little guy."
Operation Field Trip: Part 2
Tony started his way back up to help, but the mouse pulled too hard.
Doxology
It's so pretty," the mouse whispered.
A figgy Pudding tranformeve
"a... a mouse."
Ram Girl
Hey mouse it's getting late! we should go..." "but it's only 2:30!" mouse whined, getting dragged out the door by satoshi. the girls shrugged and sat down in the living room, taking a break.
Bring The Boys Back Home
The three mice head-banged along to the tunes; utterly loving the hard thumping tunes; but also enjoying the slower numbers too. this concert was significantly different to anything the mice had witnessed before.
A Dragon's Advice
They feed this mouse!" they enter into dragon's house. nodding, he replies to me, "and what does little mousey feed?" ". . . foxes, cats and birds of prey. . . much can end a mouse's day.