Lavender Haze
The shy, reserved harvest mouse came forward to kiss the beanbag. "my paw," the lynx insisted. "oh!" the mouse kissed the back of her big, fluffy throwing paw.
Dark Horse
\>you sigh the sigh of a patient yet exhausted man “so this was lucy's plan," you mutter, watching the harvester gain on the gray fox \>thump “scare off the cross builders with a damned harvester?"
Layers: Predator and Prey
Ultimately, that meant less of the harvest was vulnerable to pests, more was harvested before bad weather and he had more to sell.
A Little Distraction
The harvest mouse woke up the sleeping computers, turned on the central air, and opened the blinds on all the windows.
Meet Me on the Farm
Gabe had driven it many times in the past when he would help harvest corn so he pretty much knew the thing inside and out.
By the light...
He had conquered those nerves a many moon cycles back, and now he was the one tasked with the night harvests, as merek's hip was paining him too much in the cold.
Dark Harvest 2 'final'
One for a gate to the other’s realm, the second for the soul harvesting abilities of the creatures, and a third meant to summon the lustgeist themselves, but i only used the identifier.” cybil smiled and nodded with approval.
Here, Fishy Fishy!
**Here, Fishy Fishy!** By: DankeDonuts [https://dankedonuts.sofurry.com/](https://dankedonuts.sofurry.com/) Above... the freezing vacuum of space, relentless solar winds, and brutal magnetic storms. Below... the rush and roll of...
Journey to Earth
In the coming cycles between harvests she tried new ways of hiding her eggs. she tried digging a little hole for an egg and covering it with a rock, but they found it.
Open Fire
Luckily, harvest mouses had uniquely prehensile tails. his pink, ropy appendage wrapped around the phone securely, tip resting above the shutter button.
Mutual Benefit
Meadow the harvest mouse bumps into a familiar face while out shopping, leading to a mutually-beneficial arrangement.
Joyride
“guess us harvest mice are more than just cute lays.” “i dunno about _thaaat_,” charlie drawled, reaching into her pocket and pulling something out. “ta-da!” “now, who’s being sensible?”