I'm the only one who sells size (commission)
"swear to god, merl, if you get yourself eaten like a stupid field mouse..." merl muttered to himself while he scribbled away at the various lines on the document. "clothes off. don't be proud; i've seen thousands of bodies."
Safe Investment, Worthwhile Membership
All kinds of species, from rock-hard bulls to thick muscle-gut elephants to little field mice with toned bodies and tubular weasels that were just getting fit were all on display, and none of them seemed to notice him staring at all.
TUESDAY, A Metamor Keep Story
"field mouse." jaggs laughed at that. "well, you can't win them all." freddie waved at danny for another round. "no, no you can't. which brings up an odd situation about the wheeler pool, and an odd thing the duke told me about wheeler."
Shine the Same
The field mouse took a slow breath (through the nose). "what if i am ... " "if you are," she said quietly, slowly, trying to calculate her move. "if you are, i would ... would ask why you don't do it more often." a giggle.
Aleu's Fate
A small field mouse was sitting on a particularly large piece of quartz that had clearly fallen from the ceiling some time ago. "y-you scared me," aleu said, calming down when she saw he was no threat.
Tales from Adipose City: The Bird Is The Word
mouse's mind off things and she had a few things she wanted to keep off her mind for at least a few minutes.
Watership Down - Blueberry's Tale, Book 2, Chapter 35
Moving along they reched the other side of the field in no time at all as they slipped past a field mouse that was lapping up the dew from a flower, the stem swaying side to side as blueberry paused to look at it as it lifted up its small snout, some
Regal
The princess had remained her natural (if very tall) height, but they had all shrunk to the size of a field mouse! "being a princess is not an easy job," celestia explained.
All's Fair - Part 19b
Looking at the college-age-ish field mouse, it suddenly occurred to me that i might have just asked to steal his post. i hoped not. if so, though, he was a cursed good sport about it. "sure," he answered.
Earth's New Masters Part 6 FT's Tale or Going To Hell In A Handbasket
He was the best fisherman, he could track a field mouse and he could move through the woods completely silently. he was the best runner in our tribe already and he wasn't even near his full potential yet.
The Mystic Valley
Luke and kent stared at each other, both feeling like cornered field mice in a wild cat's domain. "alright," said trixey to the two males, "if the two of you like to mate tail holes so much."
Mating Ritual
As the door swung open a brown field mouse stood blocking his path. "mistress, its madem talli." she said looking at the squirrel. "you may go marry." terra spoke to her assistant. "come in talli." she added happily.