Domesticating the Hero
“yeah," sam said, pointing at the lycan, “is 'fido' over here going to be giving me the stink eye the whole time?" the movement earned him another growl.
Prelude #1
"fido doesn't seem right." "naa. call me..." "sworddog!" "sword dog? why sword dog?" "because of that getup you showed me earlier." "oh! my armor! i get it. well, i think i might need it when we go back.
The Prisoner
She held up a collar with a tag on it saying fido. razz then took one of her claws and stroked him on the bottom of his foot. he began to jiggle and tried to hold in his laughter. "heh heh ah ha ha ha ha i i cant....
The Missing Link
Only ten percent of our dna separates us from what we are today from our pet fido and max who likes to curl around our ankles or lounge at the foot of our bed.
Band 1 Kapitel 11 : Ein neuer Morgen
Dann spielte er mit fido und begann ihm stöckchen zu zuwerfen, der fing sie zwar jedes mal aber immer wenn er sie zurückbringen wollte, war es nur noch asche. „was meinst du sollen wir tun?“ fragte karn leise seinen panda.
Housepets: Need a Pickmeup
It must have been fido's dad's. peanut heaved up another box off the lawn and brought it into the camper. “how long are they going?" max asked. grape cleared her throat, apparently still waking up. “two weeks."
Catholic Bitch: Cathouse for Dogs
Why should fido have to relieve his urges on a pillow or your leg, when i've got plenty of well-trained, safe bitches, for a fair price." "what price?" bobby asked. meaghan looked away from the wolfhound's stare, sitting in awkward silence.
Roadhouse Vignette Gaiden: Desert Negotiations
Pax reached down and lifted the dog to his feet "you know the funny thing about bein' short, there, fido?"
How should I know? Chapter 8: How can I show you?
"shady and fido use shadow ball and flame thrower on that absol." both the pokémon did as command and launch a black orb and straight flame directly toward sasha.
To Boldly Hoof It Ch 19. Mistakes! Mistakes Everywhere!
Said fido the diamond dog."
Easter Six and the Wood Wolf
"look in a mirror lately, fido?" the werewolf tossed him to the ground, though not as hard as it could have. he landed on his stomach, coughing as the air was knocked out of him.
A Tale of the Eighth Epoch, Chapter 1 and 2
Passives, on the other paw, are every other joe fido in the world that's been chipped-in from birth. "well, that's not unheard of," i say, feigning thoughtfulness, "it's difficult to tell what will or won't bother a daemon."