Band on the Beach
Vince was busy snagging bikinis with a fishing pole from his vantage point. hours of waiting and a mountain of stolen swim suits later....
A Tale of Fall
He followed her around the store, looking at fishing poles (dad had some in the shed), boxes, shelves, lights, furs, scalies, birdies... it was a rather cool place, this store. so many things to get from.
Night With A Wolfess
>in another corner is a wooden container with a primitive fishing pole sitting on it. this must be where she stores her fishing supplies.
Hexes and Heroes Chapter 3 Written by Spear
Both also held a fishing pole each, the line and hook attached to a cooking pot's handles of each side, holding up boiling rice. warm food could help them stay out of sickness. the cat spoke through chittering teeth, "hey, i said i was sorry!
Pink Salmon
I rhetorically ask my feline boyfriend while occasionally tugging on our only fishing pole. "feels like it's been fur-ever..."
Camping, The Right Way.
"sure....but i didn't see any fishing poles..." xander panted out softly. "well that's why i'm gonna teach you guys how to spear fish."
Epilogue: Two Beginnings and an End
Next to the shoreline, sitting on her butt and with a simple homemade fishing pole in her paws, is a young horned bear. she sighs contentedly as henry rubs her antler with a polish slathered hand, fingers gliding over smooth bone.
An Average Day part 1
I'd have to buy a fishing pole and some bait. maybe buy some patience for it aswell while i'm at it."_ _"ugh... i could go for a walk in those woods. i still got some shoes to hike but would i really go for a long walk?"
The Arrival
His fumbling blind paw wrapped around fishing pole and a few other odds and ends, but no blankets. annoyed the coyote slipped back into his room and tore apart the hay bundle on the floor near the boards.
The Broadcast
fishing poles leaned against a wall that had a photograph of a really big fish on it. it was cold and damp, and the window didn't let in any light. it was frozen from the outside, and maybe from the inside, too.
Pawford, Ch 3: CJ's Garage
Overjoyed that i finally had a chance to stop by his shop, he walked me around showing me displays, discussing the pros and cons of each of the different kinds of fishing poles and lines; i'll give him this: i've never met a sporting goods store
One slippery fish (dophin/humans vore)
Beer in one hand, fishing pole in the other, he blinked owlishly at the set of legs kicking from the dolphin's wide-open beak. "what the fuck," he said. just then the dolphin gagged, trying to clear its throat.