D&A CH4
Show yourself wot wot!", the sable hare ordered, drawing his dirk as his beasts readied themselves. thinking fast, tiltilla grabbed the empty bottle and dropped the knife, staggering to his paws as though inebriated.
Dungeons & Adders CH12
That's it, vermin, sleep forever wot wot, greybuck thought as the woodlanders quietly slaughtered the pirates in their sleep.
Pollymorphed Pirate
"wot was dat about bein unprepared, laddie?"
Captain Earring: Prologue
"wot moar ken ya tell me 'bout the cap'n's death?" skintail inquired. screweyes was inconsolable. "wot moar ken i tell ya?! i've tol' you all dere is!
Another Rawnsfield Morning
"sorry fer wot, mate? its coz of you that i've learned wot love really is. wot's the matter, please, you have to tell me?" his imploring voice seemed to bring mael to even more tears, his fur already heavily stained. "kevin... i...
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 22
Don't sneak up behind me like that; i almost perforated your larynx, wot!" lakler raised an eyebrow. "you wot?" hollis huffed. "nothin'. where the hell's urthquake?"
Buck the Hypnotist
wot was that for ya stubborn reptile?! ya may have hated rudy, but i guaranteed that ya won't hate me just yet! besides, i may down but i'm not out!" the weasel exclaimed triumphantly as he got out of the water.
Plentyn Cael Farm: Chapter 2: Private Tour
"well," the bull clopped to a stop before a large glass fronted cabinet and gestured at the canisters held within, "this is wot we are famous fer, we are tha country's largest source of prime breeding material."
Cleanliness is Unneccessary. Also Tanks.
"wot!? why's that?" "well, if you break it down logically, that cannon you are using there fires some really really big shells.
Dungeons & Adders CH14
"what would you even have to offer, wot wot?", the buck asked as the fox evaded a thrust from his sword. "well...", the fox began, before suddenly sweeping his opponents' foot paws out from under them. "...your lives, for starters."
Chapter 2: TWAAAGHRK!!!
"wot?" "stop up-stuffin' ya cooch!" "i ain't." she smiled sweetly, her long fangs sticking out down her chin. "me fingaz up me ass."
A.D.F.
"wot? why is it always me?" "you'll be a millionaire in a few hours, and you're fussing about cleaning up this-this-whatever this is? clean it up." "i don't think i'll need to. it's shrinking." "wot?"