Kitten Mouse
He wasn't a mouse anymore! but his voice sounded strange! and looking next to him, there was still an orange mouse roughly the same size as him. meaning either calex had turned into a giant mouse, which was incredibly unlikely, or aurum was still tiny.
Cat & Mouse
She knew the mouse, he was bit of a famous individual around campus. this was mostly due to the fact of his age. lucy was in her junior year while mark was in his sophomore, yet the mouse was four years younger than her.
The Mouse Trap
It was a light up sign that spelled out: the mouse trap. "calex noooooo." kickaha could see what was going on. rather than hunt down the mice the kitten had instead created a trap! everyone knew that mice couldn't resist glitzy restaurants!
The Lion and the Mouse
Reluctantly, the mouse took the lion's hand, and he helped him up. he then took the mouse to a room where several of the lion's belongings were. the mouse did not see this place before.
Pred to Mouse
#82 of quickies you come home to discover a mouse at your doorstep. she asks for help but rather than help her, you swallow her down like you would any other mouse. only as her last act she placed a curse on you and now you were a mouse as well.
A Mouse Tail
mouse didn't mind; they were public showers after all. the wolf moved over to the shower right next to mouse and began to wash. mouse was nearly done when he heard the wolf comment, "you have a nice ass there, rodent!" mouse was shocked.
Clockwork Mouse
The mouse asked. "destroyed in orbit. you're my ... prisoner," she said simply. a smile spread across her face. chester felt a pang. granted, he hadn't been very close to the others, the other mice on the ship.
cat and mouse
"please" the mouse pleads meakly. whimpering, his eyes, tear filled, staring up at the feline. the feline stares back, his eyes, devoid of compasion, disecting the mouse.
The Mouse's Mistake
The mouse dismissed his butler with a wave of his hand, and the rat left via the porthole at the rear of the room.
Birthday Mouse.
The bat scratched the mouse at the base of his ears. "you'll always be my sweet baby mouse, field." she sighed, cradling his head as he moved to her other breast.
The Desert Mouse
Onto the mouse's bare back. using it to sense the taste and heat and weight of its prey. it was almost doing it in a sensual, sexual manner. as if tasting the mouse's body. just tasting his fur. his back. the sweat and fear of the mouse.
Candy Mouse
Yes, i know i'm a mouse. if you want to do art, being a mouse is a major setback. you can hardly hold a pencil without falling over and making a big wierd circle on the paper. so...being a mouse artist isn't great.