'This beasts feeds on anything up to three times its own size,' Van Beneker said.

Evidently the beasts had been feeding here during the night and at dawn had moved away to sleep in the dry bush nearer the hills.

His beast had fed, and for this one moment, the man in him had not cared.

He had bought it from an old man at Windsor who had found the beast too expensive to feed.

The beast feeds on pain and rage, sort of the ultimate id.

According to Okas the land is hot, and there are beasts there who feed on human flesh.

The beasts fed, he dropped the pan and sat down on a box, to arrange the child.

It sounded as if the beasts were feeding.

Farther yet from them larger beasts also fed, none approaching us.

There was no movement except unseen, slithering stirrings where the beasts fed.