To yoke a workhorse
Imagine if you will, a blasted landscape. Rocks here and there, dry soil mixed with clay and sand...the occasional scrub brush here and there. Barely any shade to be found save for from a few scraggly trees and over tall cacti. Take all of that in, the...
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 3: Leaving
Albumen and yoke looked at each other. "you know where you come from, right?" albumen said. "it's said," yoke picked up, "if you let food rot long enough, it will mutate into something alive.
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 6: Word Spreads
That's when yoke and albumen had to deliver the news. "three egg yokes! what?" vitellus cried, "that doesn't make sense. but he were supposed to have eggs together, make omelets together, create new _recipes_. we were going to be happy together."
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 24: Married
Albumen and yoke exchanged glances, "think we should at least check on her? you know, quietly?" albumen asked. yoke nodded. so albumen and yoke headed for the hallway.
Silver Lining (Chapter 8)
You cast them off and squeeze the yoke again. 353. \> "me too, kid." 354. 355. \>silence falls like a sack of potatoes. 356.
The Wrong Cruise Part 3
She undid the locks of the yoke at lyanna's hands but left the yoke attached to her collar. lyanna stretched with relief and rubbed her wrists.
Rivet’s Release (Ratchet & Clank: Rift Apart Fan Fiction)
Rivet wrapped her fingers around the yoke and tugged with all her might.
The First Step
A tug on the yoke, courtesy of a leash that had been added pulled her out of her revery. glaring at the rottie, she dug her feet in, unsheathed her claws, and began growling once again.
Bridled Enthusiasm
The poor thing whinny and snort as he settled against the padded yoke.
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 18: Debriefing
Albumen and yoke looked at eachother, then at their daughter, she looked at them with desperate eyes. "we're staying with her," albumen replied. yoke, standing beside her nodded.
Mayday
"clear flight level three-three-zero, delta 1283," the captain replied smartly, before releasing the switch on his control yoke.
Lonely Oak Chapter 66
It was pod-like, with a large-backed seat, a single yoke protruding toward the chair, and what looked like a rubber tire that had been stretched all around it. "hop in," the man instructed enthusiastically.