It's a big world for some small mice...{They got some exploring to do}

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    Thistle shook her head, We are going to be killed for sure. she thought when she scampered down the window onto the ground with a surprising leap. She landed almost has neatly on her paws, making sure her pin which was her borrowed swoard was with her. She looked around her, " There should be a huge bird around here." she mused under her breath just minding herself. She went exploring.

    OOC: lol then why is the camera so tiny? I don't gotta judge, though.


    IC: Ashes leapt down gracefully, still wondering why so many innocent mice had such dangerous weapons already. He bounded across the lawn, freeborn for once in his life. He paused and looked behind him at the other mice. He was a tall, slender figure with white fur and fluorescent red-black eyes, but the edges of his fur was tinted with gray, giving him a sooty appearance. The muscle was hard under his pelt, and his legs were quick.


    OOC: sorry forgot the description before.

    ooc;; You're right...okay forget that she ever had a camera.. ^^"


    ic;; Nim bounded up beside Ashes. She was abit of a younger mouse, but she had thin legs and was slim and fit. Her pelt was a soft chestnut, her paws and tail a light pink. She glanced at the other mice and sighed, looking back at the house that she would never see again.

    Ashes felt his heart sink a bit at the sigh. It was already hard enough to leave. "You can go back if you want," he told her, trying to keep a cheerful additude.

    Nim gently shook her head. "No, I'm coming with you. There's no way I'm missing this chance." She gave Ashes a warm smile, trying to show him that she wouldn't be a stick in the mud the whole trip. "C'mon, let's go find this kingdom!" She shouted, which would have sounded like a high-pitched squeal to a human.

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    Nim you carry this she said handing her the feed and ashes you carry this she said handing him the water. Though it was muffled so it sounded more like ....


    In ooo farry vivsh ond ashoz ooo farry vivsh

    Thistle walked along in silence, she listened and watched with interest. She didnt care about the adventure that the other were looking for a kingdom. She had other plans, but she kept them to herself. She already stopped at a strawberry patch, she sat down stuffing her face with sunripped berry.

    Ashes shifted uncomfortably as he felt the eyes of Thistle watching him. He wondered who she was. He stopped at a thunderpath.


    For empty seconds the world seemed to be holding it's breath, the air cut with silence. Just as Ashes was going to shout the command to run across, a monster rushed past, the cold metal brushing his whiskers, knocking him breathless.

    Nim reacted instantly, rushing up to her friend and pulling him away from the thunderpath. "Are you okay?" She asked, panic-striken.

    Ashes got up briskly and shook her off, a bit annoyed. A bit at her for acting so mother-like but more so at himself for falling over."Yeah, fine, thanks." As soon as the car rushed past he scampered across as fast as he could, flicking his tail for them to follow.

    Nim shuffled her paws and waited for the rest of the mice to pass before following, all the way at the back. She scurried across the thunderpath, legs moving quickly. For the rest of the trip, Nim followed in the the very back.

    Name: Joey
    Gender: Male
    Age: 3
    Appearance: [imghttp://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SguT7EsIND8/TyypUXzC8_I/AAAAAAAADbI/zjK_hezMI7c/s1600/mice_4.jpg][/img]
    Other: He loves music... He loves his flute... he is very very fun...

    You can join anytime you wish.


    Ashes leaped at the last moment and landed in a rough patch of grass. He looked around, wondering which way to go. He turned to the other mice. "We'll have to rest now, because we need to follow the North Star at night. And there will be less predators and humans." He drew an X on the ground, and stamped it with a foot. "Find a place for the night and meet back here at dawn," he said, feeling proud of his confidence.

    Just as Ashes was about to rest in an empty apple cider bottle, he saw another mouse approaching. "Hello," he greeted. "I'm Ashes." he meowed cautiously, wondering if this mouse was going to be friendly or not.