Tales from Danvers City: Sun and Moon
Nestled above her cleavage was a simple silver pendant, an open handed gauntlet symbolizing the hand of tyr. this, however didn't come off as she lifted her shirt, baring the spiraled sun mark upon her back.
HM-09 Who Stole My Garm?
"isn't he the one that bit lord tyr's hand off?" trina asked. "i suppose we'll be ok as long as we keep our hands out of his mouth." freke replied, "yes, he is the one who did that.
Nakhir, the grey dragon
"DRAGON!" shouted one of the guards from the small village of Tronjis. Horrified, they all looked to the sky and ran, panic-stricken, for thier homes. Guards were running scared through the streets throwing their equipment off to escape. From afar...
The Fireborn: Blood and Honor
"seriously tyr? now of all times you're gonna ask a question like that?" i nodded at him mentally, even smiling a bit at our foe. "yeah.. point is i wish i had a force pull power so i could summon a grenade to my hands.
Chapter 3 - Alice Never Had Days Like These....
I could have wished that no one was upset about what i did, i could have asked for tyr back. i could have done a lot of things. i chose the thing that would benefit my pack, not what would save me.
Seekers: Chapter Six: The Great Hunt
"aashaa tyr, one key." the red dragon spoke up, holding up his key as well. the white and black dragons nodded at once. "kobalt monday." i spoke up after a long pause; "working alongside elise elorara mayer." "more people to join the great hunt!"
Taking the plunge
tyr, one of her closest friends, was about the only person she had been able to think of that she wanted to trust with this.
Bonded Knot
#39 of personal art artwork by https://raventalons.sofurry.com/ tyr-thorn belongs to http://www.furaffinity.net/user/tyrthorn the sky was slowly turning multiple shades of lavender, orange, and yellow hues.
The Ball of Furrymuir (Part 1)
(singin "balls to your partner, your ass against the wall if you cannot get yiffed at furrymuir, you cannot get yiffed at all") what the great wolf fenris did left us quite aghast he took the severed hand of tyr and shoved it up his
The Last Line 2: Unexpected Benefits
   In the timeless moments hanging between breaths, the two were stuck in their pulsating meat prison able only to guess at what would be done to them next...    The mutant flower-headed maggoty fleshed tentacles...
Whelp
The alpha's name was tyr, but no one other than the beta male and the alpha female ever called him that. the beta breathed onto fuz's face silently for a few moments before fixing his friend with a cold stare. the alpha continued calmly.
Night of Flowers and wolves
A story done for my new character, Rhyas, an anthropomorphic dragoness native to the deep oceans. This story is an adult story and therefore no one under the age 18 or 21 depending on where you live is allowed to legally view this story or even be on...