~Dormouse~
I haven't any idea what had come over me when I dared to say that. And now I was surely going to die the way I had been fearing. I didn't even know if I was a young man or little boy, or if I had siblings or not. I won't find out any of it. This is the end for the Dormouse... "Perhaps there's something in your pockets, Dormouse?" I mumbled to myself.
I very much hoped there was. I was getting dreadfully tired. And indeed there was another small bottle from seemingly out of no where. I could hear miss Mad Hatter catching up, so I quickly emptied the small bottle and shrank down. "Oh dear, from here all you'll sound like will be squeaking to other people! I quickly went near a tree to rest. I was terribly tired, it wasn't until now that I had realized I was crying. I sat there continuing to sob. Me! A boy of... I'm not quite sure yet... Years old! Sobbing my eyes out. Although perhaps I could ask Mister the King of Hearts....
I didn't have even a second before I felt something sharp dig into my back and I cried out pitifully.
"Where the hell are you mousy?!" I heard Miss Mad Hatter call out.
I was slowly lifted unto the air when I looked up to see my capturer. And I couldn't utter a word as I stared up into the beady eyes of a hawk. I couldn't speak, nor scream as much as I wanted to. I saw Miss Mad Hatter looking up at me. I couldn't speak, so I desperately tried to send as much emotion and 'Help Me!" vibes towards her. I desperately hope she noticed.
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my lame idea for this is that the bird is dragging Dormouse to the queen. I guess they could all work as a team and succeed to get Dormouse back in time. Or he gets to see the queen while he's temporarily mute. (So we could start with the queen finally?) yet somehow escape with his head still in tact. I'unno, your choice! And yes, the combination fear for the Cheshire (because he doesn't wanna be Cheshy food like she said xD)and Hawk made him temporarily mute. Good job, cat.
