Chapter 22: Seaport Bay! Home of the Ships!
A few dozens of seagull-like creatures with simplistic eyes, two triangular tufts on their heads, and long flat wings are sitting on the sign conversing with one another or some even sleeps on it: wingull.
What You Mean to Me, Chapter 7
wingulls were letting out faint cries, the sea was ever so silently crashing its waves far off, and there was a slight wind caressing her fur and the tips of her perky ears.
Setting Sail
Midnight eyed the prime pier ahead while feeling cooler breezes brush his fur over since they were by the ocean, seeing hundreds of people and pokémon waiting to board, and taking in the fresh, faint salty ocean air that crying wingull occupied.
A Commission for Surio
Between the calls of the wingulls, the lovely sound of the waves crashing in the distance, and the company he was with made for a wonderful adventure. and, the best part of all, the island was small enough that he could get anywhere on it within minutes.
Ch 4
"around almost 8 years ago i had a wonderful wingull named peeko. we were friends for the longest time and i had him ever since i started to fish on the docks.
A Rare Sight Ch.7-A Fighting Chance
"we have two normal and a grass, this won't work," i rub my head "well, fighting is weak against flying, we could catch a wingull," chole pats my back. "or..." buddy and i look at chole. "...no, you're not actually..."
Parasitic Co-dependency Chapter 3: In which Sonny shows how fucked up in the head he is
This was not good; the railing was demolished, there were at least twenty dead wingull and one dead pelliper in the ocean- likely from the cumshots that dirtied the water- her clothes were gone, and worst of all she was deadly close to losing god's gift again
Chapter 26: Cocoon the Shiny Cloyster.
Flying types such as wingull and altaria are soaring in the air, enjoying the cool breeze wind given by nature.
The Journey Begins
The pair were quiet for a bit, listening to the waves and the calls of a flock of wingulls which were flying around above them, hoping that the two beachgoers had come with a loaf of stale bread for them to peck at.
T[r]ied and True, or: I wish I'd come up with a better title
He remained perched there like a wingull, a smug grin on his face, the ground behind him scorched black. "hope you can do better than that!" seeing an opportunity, i dove at him when i landed, aiming a sweeping kick at the bottom of the staff.
A Different Munum
The luxury ship sailed across the ocean waters, wingulls and pelippers flying over the furnished deck chairs and supervised outdoor pool.
MECHA GO BOOOM! - Chapter 1
The poor squirtle flapped him hands as the wingulls flew past him in formation. trying to flap his arms harder still, he found it was no use. he descended quickly, the poor guy landing head first on a boulder with a loud whack!