The Rat
The mouse came to a halt and turned her head upwards, giving a resentful glare to the sky as a fresh wave of rain came pouring down. Her staff was clutched in her paws, and a bag was over her shoulder. Her robes were folded up and placed in her bags...
Monster
A shy little mouse wearing white robes crept along a rocky path. A plump little rodent who'd be considered a delectable catch by most of the meat eaters in the forest, her meekness was understandable, especially as she was creeping into the territory...
The Vixen 1: Trapped
It was mid-afternoon and the sun hung brightly above the forest: Much to the delight of its residents, from the large to the small. One of the later, would be a brown rabbit named Jack, slowly emerging from his burrow. The lapine looked to be a little...
The Deer
The mouse's steps were heavy, and her expression unusually somber as she made her way home. It was tempting to dwell on her meeting with her love that morning. But she was alone in the woods, and survival must come first. Long honed habits, and...
Sunrise
In the darkness, a little white mouse woke from slumber, and opened her eyes. She felt a strikingly odd combination of feelings. On the one hand, her body ached. On the other hand, she felt safe, warm, and protected. She realized she was nestled...
The Snake's Skin
Inside the small mouse burrow, laid a small mouse. That would be reasonable enough, except she looked neither safe nor secure (the typical feeling a rodent would have in their burrow). No, she instead looked nervous; shaking and sitting awkwardly on...
The Vixen 3: The Bath
Fuzzy bundle held tight in her arms, the cat would walk and walk, seemingly never tiring. The sun moving across the sky. The forest would become thicker and denser. And still she walked, picking out a path in the wild. Without warning, the trees would...
The Vixen 2: The Exchange
Much as the vixen wanted to, she avoiding nuzzling the fuzzy bundle in her arms as they approached. It probably wouldn't be such a nice gesture from a lapine point of view, and besides she really ought to not be teasing herself with the taste (though...
The Escort
It was late in the morning, the sun's light shining quietly over a small pond. A pond, a source of water so near the forest, would usually be gathering of life. Small creatures all about, wishing to drink, eat or rest. And yet, there would look to be...
The Albino
It was a sunny day, as the little mouse anthro made her way down a line of roots at the edge of a field, eyes bright, whiskers twitching as she looked across the open field. It would be unusual to see a doe out alone far from any mouse colony,...
Power
Walking tall, well, as tall a she could, staff in paw, the mouse made her way up to the familiar gnarled tree looming against the horizon. It had been over a week since she'd made the journey, and while she had told him about the gazelle, she expected...
The Project
The mouse paused as she wandered up the hill, and grimaced as she took a moment to lean back and stretch. Ugh! Carrying a rodent half again her size all the way to her nest had not been fun, and now her back ached. She'd had no chance to practice that...