Spirit Bound: Chapter 141
The muskrat cursed, tossed it aside, and tried to use his claws to pry the tight fitted drawer open. nathanial 'encouraged' it to stay shut.
Cosmic Stars - Prologue
She looked out over the city, her muskrat eyes reflecting the fires that threatened to consume them all. losing her will to survive, the muskrat lost consciousness.
A Deadly Contest
The muskrat answered their questioning stares. "these were with the barrel. the barrel itself is strengthened with magic. as far as i can tell, these are made of dragon scale, fashioned by some long dead sorcerer.
Cosmic Stars - Chapter Six
The ermine confirmed finding the muskrat before he told his version of the story.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 140
Beaver pelt, muskrat felt, fuzzy hats so warm, water does them no harm." the muskrat jerked on the handle so hard that the whole desk bounced across the floor. it was getting hard to keep it shut. nathanial shook his head.
Sugar Hill Hall Preludes - Jimbo - Part 1
The visage brought with it a surge of joy within the muskrat's chest. he was taller than jimbo by a good six inches, though to be fair the muskrat still had some growing to do.
A Day on the Town
Theowner, a short little muskrat, was all atwitter. "my lord mayor sir! how couldyou schedule such a thing without consulting me? i hope you intend to pay forevery drop drank or spilt! i run a business here, not a flop house!"
Loads of Fun
The elephant, antelope, and muskrat had all excited by now- also finished with their laundry. his brown crinkled and tall, triangular ears atop his head swiveled slightly, trying to pinpoint a noise. there!
Tales from Sector COW
An attendant stopped the tape, looking up to the muskrat that sat in the desk along with the others in the darkened room. she nodded slowly, a look of concern on her face.
A Call to Arms
The muskrat in front of them turned around and gave him a good look from head to toe. "so, you're new, huh? that sucks." "this is tody," roland introduced the curious rodent. "and so you know," the muskrat continued, "this school sucks."
Jimmy’s Swim
Here he was, a halfmouse, half-rat mongrel and yet he was out-swimming some of the finest otters and muskrats the southpaw swim team had to offer.
Easy Money
The muskrat was just assaulted with a thousand-pound note. i look back out the window. the muskrat is still eyeing the bill; i can't blame him for doubting it's real. "get outta here," grumbles the bull terrier, shooing him away with his fingers.