Answer:
What goes in the water black and comes out red?
You heard me before and then again. Afterward I die until you call me again.
With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt my merest touch brings laughter.
I crushed on Wendy Darling.
you hold my tail while I fish for you