Egg Filled Mate
I moved my tail behind yore legs. then i hit the back of yore legs as hard as i can. i hit yore legs but it as more like i taped them. i still tried but all i was doing was rubbing the back of yore legs.
Starfox: Raid
"well, took ya long enough," pigma complained, "an' by the way, yore food's over there," as pigma pointed to the thrown food at the floor.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 1
"yore kurwin the flayer, cap'n! other corsairs dread yore name an' yore nasty reputation!
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 19
We still live by our faithful laws, even though yore not with us today. but life goes on an' ye live in our heart, and yore struggles weren't for naught. yore times all came, you had to depart, leavin' us only lessons you taught.
Lord Brocktree: Behind the Bushes
"yore really good smellin'. i love badger musk." "why thank you," said brocktree. "and i like your smell too." then brocktree got hard.
Wherever I go
Wherever i lay_ stuffed animal no comfort pillow recalls a cold hug different darkness hidden within the night oh how life once felt so smug _wherever i try_ soul now crushed asunder under the weight of thoughts from yore
The Yiffing Man: Roses Are For Romance.
"by the time these exertions are yet done, yore "place", as ye call it will be of minimal consequence!"
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 6
As shocking as it sounds, i don't believe yore gonna stab me leader in the back. but yore a sickness, kurwin, and i fear that one day, yore gonna infect log-a-log, and he's gonna die 'cos of you, 'cos of wot you did."
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 5
"if you fire arrows usin' the plan you just told us, yore gonna end up slayin' yer own shrews in the process. one of 'em could be yore very own log-a-log. you wanna be responsible fer the death of yore father?"
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 15
"yore shittin' me. you expect me to believe yore gonna stand there and _talk_ to me? as in have a civil conversation?" "unless you want flikk to cut out yore eyeballs now." chester glanced over at the white ferret who was dying to use her knife on him.
The Bellmaker: Behind the Bushes, Part 2
"yore me new mate now," said finnbarr. "and not in the nautical sense." the others watched as finnbarr gently eased his erect member into the tiny ottermaid figgs.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 2
yore lucky to be alive, considerin' all that's happened! i oughta slay yer myself fer yore cowardice and leavin' yore mates behind to get slaughtered!" "th-that's not wot 'appened, cap'n!" "i don't need to hear yore excuses!