Doggie Do's and Doggie Dont's. Chapter Six.
There was whiskers delight; grilled catfish that was decorated to look like a living one using different kinds of sprouts to make up the face.
To Give Chase Part 2
"i knew you wouldn't accept my invite if you knew i was a wolf so i-" "you catfished me? that is a new low, even for preds. wouldn't even give me the kindness of getting a head start so you were gonna pounce me and then leave.
Chapter 5: You 'Oughter Date an Otter~
The large wooden table was decked out with good food, albeit stereotypical food for an otter to cook up: steamed crab, buttered clams, and tender fillets of both catfish and cod sat in a lovely arrangement.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirty Three
And then i slapped you upside the head with ozzie's sister is alive like a fifty pound catfish. also, azkular has joined the party! i foresee much... happiness and joy coming out of this. but they're not safe yet.
An Evening Out
Everybody hates that he's so good at the game and yet taking it seriously is as alien a concept to him as mountaintops are to a catfish. of course that's why he says he's so good.
Angelo's Mindfuck
"he'll have the catfish filet with a fruit salad and a sweet tea, extra lemon. no dressing on the salad. oh, and if you don't mindâ€"which i'm sure you don't, being the good little waiter you areâ€"make our table the number one priority.
Twenty-One
Don't miss comin' home every night smellin' like mud and catfish or shrimp, though." as they walked, hal kept his eyes peeled for any sign of mexican or spanish restaurants, pointing them out form time to time.
Dressed To Party
They were like a catfish whiskers- which means stan can feel down the entire length of them, allowing him to perceive motion farther off his body.
Metamorphosis Idol
He had two catfish-like whiskers on his face as well- and adaptation of insectoid antennae. memories of a time from before lod was even born started to fade back into existence in his mind. then from times before that.
Brynn and the River God
catfish? anaconda?" the adventurer asked, recalling horror stories about the wet forests of this place. "not around here!" dorse grabbed a paw-full of leaves and began to scrub himself, a faint odor like lemon rising up from his hide.
A Love Story
They're from new orleans, this fur and his wife, and they make the best catfish you'll ever have." "yeah, sure." "alright, it's a date. now, let's have a little nap, and then we're going to go out and have some fun.
A Day in the Life of Dragons
He doesn't stay there long, though, snagging a slow-moving catfish from the shallows of the underground pond and gulping it down for a quick breakfast, dipping down afterwards to wash it down with a few swallows of water, the latter motion dunking the bound