Grey (English version)
He spat out the fish and started hunting for another. \* \* \* \* \* \* time passed. grey slept in the basement during the days, and the nights he spent fishing in the creek, occasionally catching other small animals that got too close.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Twenty Three
Kimberly immediately pulled me toward the fish tanks, where she stood mesmerized by their colorful, calming inhabitants. "did you have a fish?" i asked. she nodded.
Flotsam
Other people came to that spot for the fishing, and most were nice to him. they'd give him a tip of their caps, or sometimes some grilled fish if they had a good catch. once in awhile they'd even say hello and pet him. he liked that.
Dating Out. Chapter One.
There were plenty of fish in the sea and the feline did love his fish. the other part of his brain, and the twitching dick between his legs, was telling him to throw logic and reason out the window and text him his number. and corey did. "fuck."
Chapter One: Part Two --- The Salvage Beneath
"oh no... not fishing, just gathering some ingredients." anthony explained, doing his best to smile that the other canine's features.
Mr. Bun Hates Tacos
He also learned the bat's name was fish, a name mr. bun thought was just improbable enough to be real.
Zootopia: First Salvo part 4
Such which would surely become a terrible reality if we were to accent to the domination of our rightful access to the fishing grounds of the western sea.
chapter 6
Hey, can you prepare the food while i catch some fish? we'll gonna have grilled fish tonight."
Gryphon's Home
He kept his jaws open for a few seconds as the fish flapped around feebly, then gulped hard, almost seeming to inhale the fish. the fish disappeared down fizzy's throat, the long bulge it made in his neck wiggling as it slipped down into his chest.
By the Pond
Arnie was exhausted after a full day of fishing and rowing. patrick had taught him how to tie a cleat hitch. after a few hours arnie caught two more fish, both times without outside help.
Striped Candy. Chapter One.
Due to fish being one of the few “ok” meats to eat, bruce found the place an easy cheap means to get his fix in when he began feeling those hungers pains; unable to put it off any longer. he tried to keep his eating to a minimum in public.
Finding My Place
As i approached it, i noticed a sack on the peninsula that seemed to be filled with fish food pellets. curious, i stood at the edge of the pond to see a few sizeable fish swimming just under the surface.