Whatever Gods Exist
The porcupine drew and shot the vole. the vole jumped and fell back. she climbed again to her feet and the porcupine shot her twice more. the vole collapsed to the ground lifeless. the crowd around candy cheered.
Limits: Chapter 2
The vole asked, her tone mixed between worry, care, and accusation. "he was just telling a story." "we have a schedule." helga gently pushed the vole back into her seat, "now buckle up, all of you.
Hellcat, Hare, and Hound
The vole blushed at their dominant's response and rebecca did the same. "in that case," the white-furred rabbit eyed the punky vole, "would you mind if i stole her from you for a while? i'd love to get to know her."
Big Friends in Small Places
Nick croaked in bliss, only just catching movement out of the corner of his eye and forcing himself into a more performative stance as he watched a pair of voles emerge from their home several buildings away and raise their eyebrows at the fox
To Be Keeper
“not only that but sambit again gave up his lead on route to avonmouth to assist a family of voles.
Horror and Hugs
The vole asked, pointing to the bowl in her lap. the pitbull brushed off amethyst's concern, "nah. i've seen this movie enough times to know how it ends."
Leather Ballad Chapter 9: Collar
Her vole frowned as they passed the basement, "we're not using the dungeon?"
Into the Pit Chapter 10: Rebecca's Place
Helga had put the vole in charge of rebecca, but whenever the dog asked her 'owner' for a demand, the punky vole just stood bewildered. she expected maybe some position training or something, but amethyst at best had rebecca act as a footrest.
Deprivation Medication
The snow rabbit and vole exchanged quiet glances. "does, uh," ross finally asked. "um ... stuff like this always happen around here?"
Into the Pit Chapter 9: Showing the Ropes
The pig woman looked over at the vole and pitbull across from her, not angry but confused. actually, a little angry, specifically at the vole but also at the dog.
Sins of Our Elders: Chapter 6
Biting her lip, the vole breathed deeply and nodded with what little space her mistress's grip gave. "pineapple, momma." the pig's thanks came in a heavy kiss, one to suck the breath from the hanging vole.
Horny Diver and A Reminder
Twice amethyst’s age with light graying black hair to show it, she kicked her boots off and strolled over to the vole with the conviction of someone with no time to talk.