Aw...mice....

You wake up in a strange place. It's as if you're in a tree. You look around, and see human-sized squirrels all around you. Or are you squirrel sized?

Yep, you're squirrel size. Smaller, actually.

"The hyoomie awakes!"

"Stay away, give him time to adjust to his new form!"

You look around, feeling rather warm. New form? You look at yourself.

You're covered in fur, and you see a tiny tail curling around your body. A mouse?

"You, hyoomie! Well, former hyoomie..."

"What've you done to me?" you demand. You are startled by your squeaky voice.

"We want you to do something for us. Until you do this, you'll be stuck as an insignificant mousey forever!"

"What do you want?" your squeaky voice asks.

Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)

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