Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Thirty Four
That one was aesop. "you're just going to throw it all away? for _him?"_ "hey!" said an offended, and very ethan-ish, sounding voice. "it doesn't matter what you think, aesop," jade snapped. "it's done." "yeah, well, congratulations.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Thirty
aesop quipped, coming to stand on ethan's other side. "you realize that's her factory setting, right?"
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty
"that's what it is," he said to aesop, and then rolled the ball an inch towards himself. "right?" "uh, i'm..." a bead of sweat rolled down aesop's face. finally, with the bowling ball reflected in his eyes, he swallowed and nodded. "yeah.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Thirty Two
aesop snapped. "but jade..." _"just shut up!"_ reluctantly, ethan stayed where he was, which was good because legion would have ripped aesop's head off if he had loosened his grip even a little. i wasn't worried about jade.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Eighteen
The mission: find something to trade for aesop's stupid book. mission guidelines: don't turn this into another life threatening misadventure.
The Adventures of Ognimod, chapter 1
From egyptian gods to protagonists in aesop fables to cartoons, it's possible to extremely generalize and claim any humanized animal is a furry, which puts, say, tom and jerry in ugly predicaments into which, again, i don't wish to go deeper.
Henry Rider and the First Hunter's Hammer
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A Kindness Never Wasted
A naughty little tale inspired by aesop's fable, "the lion & the mouse," a mouse fulfills a promise to a lion who showed him mercy.
The Rhino and the Tiger
As for the story itself it's an aesop's fable about two siblings and the value of family and not being alone.
Moonlight in Vermont (Prologue)
Peabody bays mournfully, and aesop snorts a jet of steam against your jacket.
The Adventures of Ognimod, chapter 5
I won't claim to be as clever as aesop's foxes either, although i'm a bit of that... but cleverness had nothing to do with it. what if it was that sudden strength...? no, it couldn't be, i hadn't hit anyone again. well, whatever it was, it didn't matter.
Fortune
As the slave bowed down to leave, marius stopped him: "oh, aesop, would you fill me in a bath?" "certainly master." the elder deer bowed and left with a smile. aesop had been here all his life.