The mousie peeked out from behind the cupboard and nibbled on a crumb of cheese.

The mousies darted between the boxes in the attic as the cat prowled nearby.

Her mousy voice barely rose above the hum of the room, but everyone still listened.

The little girl cuddled her mousy every night before bed.

Despite her bright outfit, her mousiness showed in the way she avoided the spotlight.

Of the timid students in the class, Jenna was the mousiest, rarely speaking up.

After months of hiding in the attic, the shy cat seemed even mousier.