zoolane
12-18-2010, 04:56 PM
A mice run out of the field as fast tiny legs would carry him, not far behind was farmer with his tractor. He glance round to see if noise of wheels were ready crush him. He weaver in and out of golden wheat, at sway in the summer breeze, he came sudden stop and realize that the crunch noise was gone. Brown fur was wet from he sweat, his body was trying catch it breathe and wait for noise to beginning again.
The little Field mouse passes out from exhausted from heat and having run for hes life. The night came with it torch shining bright, the beam woke up little creature, his stomach rumbling for supper, he look round of some wheat which being knock out of it stem and he see some few yards way so gingerly decide to go for it.He gentle, quite play hide and seek with the torch in the sky. He nearly here, he can see his supper in the distance and all his attention is focus on the golden straws. When out of no where Owl has appear the night sky, the Owl open his paws, reaching out and stoop the mouse up.
The little Field mouse passes out from exhausted from heat and having run for hes life. The night came with it torch shining bright, the beam woke up little creature, his stomach rumbling for supper, he look round of some wheat which being knock out of it stem and he see some few yards way so gingerly decide to go for it.He gentle, quite play hide and seek with the torch in the sky. He nearly here, he can see his supper in the distance and all his attention is focus on the golden straws. When out of no where Owl has appear the night sky, the Owl open his paws, reaching out and stoop the mouse up.