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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1958231
Can you help these poor mice survive, or will your decisions be the death of them?
This choice: Got caught almost immediately +  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Weren't prepared for this

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         Light blinded your vision for a few moments as you stepped through the hole. You gasp a deep breath as you take in your surroundings: the dawning sun shined through the windows, the air was less stiff than in Niarb, and the ceiling was at least dozens of micen high. You never liked the ceilings in Niarb, they were always a centimeter above your head when you were in most houses and buildings. You spun around, mouth agape in awe. This was better than you remember.
          A booming sound made you jump. The hole to Niarb was blocked by a large hand. Your eyes followed the arm until you saw it's owner. "Solace!" You squeaked. You back away quickly until her finger knocked you over, knocking the wind out of you. In a moments notice you feel your feet being tugged, pulled, then dragged away. It only got worse as your feet began to get wet. You look down to face the truth, she was eating you. Her tongue starts to lick at your feet and you couldn't help but to giggle a bit. You remembered you kind of like this. Solace then pulls you out of her mouth.
         "Hello there little one. I remember you, no longer a juvenile I see." She pinches your legs together a little tighter "So what are you planning on doing, hmm?"
You hesitated but remembered your training, and how much of a bad idea it is to lie to Solace, "I was going to the pantry to meet up with other micen, miss Solace."
         "Really? What are you planning on doing in the pantry?" She pinched tighter and lied down on her stomach.
"I was going to meet with the others to scout around-" Solace's face looked like it was losing interest, "to scout Risa's den for other colonies." Her eyes widened, seems you peaked her interest. "May you please let me go?" You continued "I need to get there before they leave without me."
         Solace narrowed her eyes. and said...

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