A better deal
Few paid any attention to the water-weasel, which spent the day in the water and only came up on shore to sleep in a den taken from a family of muskrats. when a bunny did speak to the otter, it was generally transactional.
Busy Season
The muskrat's 'musk' needed a few seconds to clear. "i don't know what happened!" tk's bushy tail flailed. she held up her paws.
Tales of Zoolok #6: Dying to Be in Pictures
The muskrat hauled back with his baseball bat as though he intended to knock one out of the park, his blunt muzzle wrinkled in a snarl, his big, flat front teeth bared.
History in the Making
In this particular class, there were two or three of guys of this type - a scruffy rat, a gruff-voiced bear, and a fat muskrat, whose paws were continually feeling over the top of his head where the fur had thinned with his aging, in addition to a young otter
Ties That Bind, Chapter IX: Styrofoam Plates
That was probably the most i would ever get out of that muskrat. in fact, i was pretty much astounded. returning karl's nod, i turned and made my way back down the hall.
Tropical Revised - Chapter One
"have a seat anywhere," continued the muskrat once it was clear that rye's attention was elsewhere. the teacher went back to preparing his lessons, somewhat displeased about being ignored by the student.
With Open Arms
A muskrat. semi-aquatic, brown-furred, a pointed nose and whip-like tail. "hello?" said the muskrat. "hello," was peregrine's echo. "do you require assistance?" "are you a station?" "yes," the mouse answered slowly.
On Trial for Being Thirsty
He levelled a finger at the muskrat in the witness stand, who stareddaggers back at him.
Live Cargo
A muskrat with a pushcart full of local fruits tried to wave her over, but cici ducked her head, hurried her feet and kept her tail tightly between her legs. she triggered her com when bay 14 came into range. "barc, pick up.
Courrez aux combats
The muskrat flicked through camera modes a few times. "better safe than sorry?" "mmf," the leopard grunted, and lowered his headset into place. "calu, this is skoll. requesting permission to go active. over."
Squirrel Sutra
Ketchy sidestepped the remark (as accurate as it was) and continued, "there's a few muskrats that advanced to the semis of the medley, too. and a beaver. i had to root for them, cause 'rodent representation' and all. track and field is _all_ predators.
Chapter 7: A Bad Hangover
The muskrat searched his memory: he had been at the bar with a couple of his buddies, peter and richie, a marmot and a sable. he'd had a few drinks and gotten into an argument with a weasel who was wearing a prairie meadows parrots baseball cap.