In With a Bang

"during a wintry polar vortex, meadow the harvest mouse celebrates new year's eve with her friends and her mate, the latter of whom helps her turn the calendar with a bang." one final story for the year, just in time!

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The Squirrel Next Door

Fluttering in the sun, it glowed like a warm mixture of cinnamon and sugar, delectably-- the harvest mouse cleared his throat and shook his head. _stop wasting time._ there were things to do. always.

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Peachy Keen

The golden-furred harvest mouse sat at her receptionist desk, stashing her purse in the bottom right drawer. her whiskers twitched.

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Standing O

The harvest mouse blushed and stopped. "we have several weather awards to give out, so let 'em rain!

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Mouse Your House: Yuletide Edition

The two harvest mice sweetly, passionately kiss, hugging each other close and triggering a chorus of nearby 'awww's!'

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Strength of Signal

A shiver raced up the harvest mouse's spine, words flashing in her brain. _up. erect. stiff. _ denali put her computer down and placed a paw on her shoulder. "you sure you're okay?

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Holiday Cheer

Smiling, the harvest mouse got onto the bed. on all fours, he crawled to her and positioned himself directly above. his prehensile tail threaded through the air above them. the bedroom was intimately lit.

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Best in Show

The golden harvest mouse, walking a few paces back from the other couple, looked to adelaide, and asked, "was the basketball game really rigged?" "oh, field, you're so innocent," ketchy said, overhearing him.

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Sweet Tooth

"i'm pure-bred harvest mouse," he insisted, proudly, standing up straighter. whiskers, ears, and tail to attention. "that's what your parents tell you, anyway," she needled. "my parents and both sets of grandparents are harvest mouses."

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Here Comes the Sun

Meadow, a harvest mouse, accidentally sees more of a tall, handsome okapi than she should while at a sparsely-populated gym, and the accidental exposure becomes a springboard for passion.

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Drive Me Batty

"not until september," the golden-furred harvest mouse said in his gentle, slightly-wispy voice. honeycrisps were very popular. and overrated. mutsu forever! "oh." it felt like september, though. had for weeks.

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Entrance Poll

The harvest mouse forced himself to get up. moving slowly, he went behind them, through the open double doors that led to the worship area. the lights were off in there.

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