The Zeevan Conflict - Chapter 2
The cheetah flew down the stairs and didn't even stop to acknowledge tark as he passed him in the dining room. the possum, bear, and raccoon were all leaned in over one of the tables, whispering to each other.
Leafblade - Chapter 3
The dining hall had long been abandoned. the garden was completely empty, even the grove. tarin avoided the kitchen completely, but rayac still checked to be sure.
I Dreamt of Wasps - Chapter 6
He ate alone, finding far fewer people in the dining hall than usual. he didn't mind, though. the relative quiet was a nice change of pace. when he got back to the house, he was greeted by alva's gentle snoring.
Real Love on a Train
I kept careful control of my ears and tail as i moved to the end of the dining car and pushed through doors into what i knew to be the cocktail car.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:6
The wolfess turned toward the dining room, only taking about two steps before turning back to the couple. "and if you need anything dawn, remember what i said. ok?" audrey grinned.
Bowser`s New Girfriend!!! The Fight-Lunch
#15 of bowser bowser sat down in the dining room. jewelia wasn`t there. bowser snickered. she didn`t come for lunch at all. bowser worried a little. she useally was there when he was down there. when he finished lunch, he went to her room.
Yerba Maté - Chapter 2
"i can do that," chris said nodding as she and elizabeth made their way through the kitchen and into the dining room.
Furs and feathers
In native bear and darling pea they dined that night: but one man was an absentee: the whistler duck, their referee, had taken flight.
A Summer Picnic
Taking your paw gently in mine, i wag my tail opening the basket from which we shall dine. fresh fruit, sandwhiches and a nice bottle of vino, i pour us two glasses of pinot grigio.
A Dragon's Poem
But i've been known to stray back to the common pray, dining on the fatty creatures, who gorge on hay. the folk come after me, tell me i should stop. but they always think differently with burnt crop and scorched rooftops.
Not Grapes (Otherwise Untitled)
~ further retreating to the dining room to settle into a chair as he began to cry, face buried in his hands, "he always knew. he loved to make me sandwiches, and always knew."
25 Tasty
All sorts of cultures and races brought in signature dishes, each representing the finest dining they felt deserved to be shared with the rest of the world.