Never seen again
Without another word the flying squirrel grabbed hold of the brush and started scrubbing, never to be seen again.
Tongue-Tied Lightning
The flying squirrel sniffed the air. "mm." "wilco?" "mm?" a blink. "you and arabella ... you're on the same shift?" "oh. yeah.
Five Liters
Looking quickly to the flowers, and then the presenter of them: a flying squirrel. "uh ... they're ice-flowers. they're from the snow rabbit world.
Driven to Thirst
I'm a flying squirrel," he said. "so, what am i to do," he asked, "to keep from going stir-crazy?"
The checkup
"i don't want to be a flying squirrel. or a groundhog, or a...i don't know, another rodent. i want to be a bat. i'm ratbat, it fits." couatl shrugged, a strange and impressive gesture that rippled down his armless snake-shape.
These Days of Ours - Chapter 1
Several crows watched the flying squirrel as he walked beneath them. many of the buildings had undergone renovation, and most were completely updated, with a newer look and fresh paint.
Teatime on the Titanic
A flying squirrel stretched out her arms and leaned over the edge. boltz held his breath. his legs trembled as he considered running to her rescue. the flying squirrel flickered. nutse walked by him with his face on the meter. "wow.
Redemption Songs
"look, darling, you're the pilot ... " "yeah, i am," the flying squirrel responded, "but if i'm gonna fly somewhere, someone's gotta tell me where we're going."
The Murdered Sun
The flying squirrel swallowed. "okay," he whispered back.
walking the sands "in oculis et fractum"
The soldiers all charged at him before swiping their swords at fin air as the figure back flipped over them gliding for awhile like a flying squirrel.
Canyon Arrow
"that was nice ... " "definitely," the flying squirrel whispered, in hazy, lazy agreement. his eyes closed, now, as well. "darling ... " "mm?" her furry form snugly against his own, she sighed. she didn't want to move. not even an inch.
As Good As Rest
But the flying squirrel scooted his chair back, saying, "i wanna dance, too." "i guess it's contagious," arabella said, of the sudden migration of the crew-furs to the dance floor, where the swaying and waltzing was going on.