Never Trust a Cat

Seven years Eruk had lived here. Seven years the ginger mouse had tempted fate. This house was not his, it was far too big for that. No, instead it belonged to a feline mistress named Mikaela. Sometimes the mouse would watch her through the cracks in...

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Nature's Cruelty

It was night, and night was when Jerome was at his best. A lot of his fellow mice would have warned him against this, but he had been running on his own for months now and he had never once looked back. Life alone was so much simpler than having to...

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Solipsism

Holly sat at the small diner table and smiled. The feline listened as Emily told stories about their youth together. As they recounted the "good old days," the days when they had no responsibilities or worries. They talked about the time that Emily had...

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Lifeline

Clara fumbled with the display on her smartphone, trying to input the right numbers. The pads on her fingers normally worked just fine, even on the tiny screen, but today they seemed altogether too large -- or maybe her hands were just shaking too...

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Biofuel

Cinnamon would have liked to ignore the alarm. In fact, nothing would have pleased her more than just turning over, pulling the covers over her head, and going back to sleep. Her younger sister's voice pierced through the walls and machinery between...

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A Husky and a Drool Fetish (pt. 1)

Hey. What's up? I'm Gabe, a dingo fresh out of college. It's been going good the past few years. I've been really lucky to have made so many friends throughout my time here! My favorite pal, Stevie, a friendly mutt, was my escape whenever I had a rough...

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Clonesumables: The Micro-Sizer

Mallory coughed, her head swimming. Everything around her was a blur. She felt dizzy, too, like she was about to throw up, though the feeling was quickly dissipating. Her head throbbed, and it felt like her insides had been put through a washing...

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Hunter and Hunted

Luna woke up, as usual, as the first rays of the sun began to pierce into the opening of the cave. The small mouse yawned and shifted, but didn't open her eyes. She didn't want to move yet. She was lying on her side, pressed up against the body of...

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