Mole-rat From Kim Possible Novels & Stories

she almost spat, looking me up and down, "are just little Kim Russell from Cincinnati, Ohio." "More than that." I narrowed my eyes at her in that same chilly way that I'd seen Tony do so well. "I am bad enough to kill a Neratomay who could trace his lineage back to Caesar, who had ruled thirteen hundred Neratomay and who helped found your Council. And I've been a Vampire less than forty-eight hours." I swore that I would never refer to them as Neratomay again. They were fucking vamps—we were fucking vamps! "So you believe yourself more skilled than Johan?" Her voice sounded like a growl.

SSSSSH. Some of them jumped at the sudden sound of sand being displaced. Something in the corner of Angie's field of vision caught her attention. A huge mole-like creature crawled out of the ground. Its nose looked alien with all its long thin tentacles writhing about. No one could locate its eyes among its dense fur, so they presumed it to be blind. Then, the mole-like creature disappeared into the ground as suddenly as it appeared, leaving behind a slight depression in the ground.

Kimi said as she and Mina walked in looking comfy in their pyjamas. We finished our Mel Brooks marathon and ended up heading to bed around midnight. Kimia was staying in my room while Mina was staying with Mallory. Kamron was stuck on the couch, but he needed to get his pyjamas and toothbrush from his bag in my room. I had a million questions. Kamron answered some of them when he blew up at me at his place, but I had a lot more! So much I wanted to know! Most importantly. . . . “Kimi?”

I say with an airy laugh to hide the fact I am uncomfortable and he nods. "I am gold status Lt. Modok of the planet Gaimo," he says while watching my face with a rather serious expression and I freeze up a little. His eyes freak me out. His pupils are so much thinner than Baalee's and the other Keas. The color of them is also similar to a reptile's, green with flecks of brown. "Well, I am happy to meet you Modok," I say trying to move past the fact I was staring at him again.

Kole smiled and take the paper placed near the frame and scoop the poor little rat. They both went to the back of the house to bury the poor rat who might have died one or two days ago. The back of the house is full of scraps like a wild jungle with very little space left to see the earth. Kole digs a small hole, enough for the rat to fit in. Seeing that it was enough he called Sky. "Sky, come, put our friend in," Kole said in an unhurried manner. Sky is startled once again. His hand is placed on his left arm obvious that he is anxious; he lightly shakes his head in rejection.

She was barely alive. There were dozens of dead rats floating in the sewage, all of which had been bitten to death. It seemed that Kim used her teeth to engage in a death battle with the rats. Kim was barely conscious. She rolled her eyes as she cast a murky gaze at them before lowering her head weakly. Michelle pushed a button on the wall, and the steel wires retracted back into the hole. Kim was hung up again. Her skin was bloated with infected wounds, and she was horrifically stinky.

She rose to her feet and let out a sigh. "I need to talk to you, privately" she said and I turned to look at Haru and Dana. They were still sitting beside Rhea's immobile form. "We'll keep an eye on her. You can go with her" Dana said. "Come with me" I said to Kim. We both left my quarters and went to my office. Kim was one of the oldest members of my pack. She was a werewolf who had never shifted. She was blessed with healing abilities and a compassionate heart. She'd been a member of my father's pack. She was also one of the werewolves who had managed to survive the fire several years ago. Kim had lost her first mate in the fire and had met her second mate, three years after the fire. Her

"This rat had the most beautiful whiskers of any animal in the land. As time passed, all of the other animals were hunted and killed for their meat or for sports, leaving this small rat alone in the world with his whiskers the only one left." Jameson's small face furrowed with sadness at the thought of the rat being alone in the world. But he remained attentive, wanting to know more. "That small rat decided to use his unique gift to his advantage. He became a gold miner, digging up precious gold and forging it into coins. He left the old city and built his own city, using his wealth to help other animals who were also less valued in society. Soon, anyone who wanted to see him had to pay a sm

She knew the smile was the demon’s doing, not Rave’s. “Uh, oh,” Ralin muttered. Leesa turned her head and saw Ralin was facing the opposite direction. She spun around to see what had caused her son’s concern. A stream of furry brown rats was clamoring up over the edge of the outcropping and scrambling toward them. Like the crows, they seemed ill-formed. Dominic’s shield only protected them from above, not from the ground. As she watched, the column of rats grew wider and wider. There were hundreds of the horrid things. She could hear their tiny claws scratching upon the stone as they raced closer. Their eyes glowed red.

He now had a new large scale project and it just so happened to be feasible because of this lucky charm of his called Asura. The badger mole itself had no idea what its master was thinking but was instead basking in the attention that its master was giving it. If it knew just what Kirou planned on using it to do in the future, the poor badger mole might have tried to fight Kirou to the death right then and there.