Ayooh-ah : exclamation, used by wolfriders to summon one another.

Ayooah : exclamation, hunting/battle cry of the wolfriders.

Back-Biting Rock Rat : Wolfrider name for one who strikes from behind.

By All The Children Of The High Ones : elven exclamation astonishment.

By Goodtree's rest : Wolfrider expression for astonishment.

By The Two Moons : general exclamation of astonishment.

By The Wandering Stars : one of the stargazer's favorite exclamations.

By Two-Spear's Madness : Wolfrider exclamation.

By Two-Spear's Stone Points : Wolfrider exclamation.

Life Is Short & Often Bitter : saying of Wolfriders'.

May The High Ones Guide Us : a wish for a safe journey.

May The High Ones Keep His Soul : a farewell to the dead or near-dead.

My Eyes See With Joy : Wolfrider expression of joy at seeing a friend thought lost.

My Hands Touches With Joy : Wolfrider expression of Joy at holding a friend thought lost.

Owl Pellets : expression for expressing disbelief.

Puckernuts : Wolfrider expression of distaste.

Shade & Sweetwater : a pleasant greeting among elves.

Tanner's Needles : Wolfrider expression for surprise.

Timmorn's Blood : Wolfrider exclamation of astonishment.

Ants take your eyes!

As welcome as water in the desert...

Bare as a bagfrog...

Briars and deadfall!

Bright stars!

By all the High Ones!

By all the wolves (or other bond-beast) I've ridden...

By my (enter weapon or tool here)!

By the stars and the moons!

By the wandering stars!

Coat me with honey and call me Beesweets...

Curse your wayward rumps!

Dung!

Dung chips!

Five-finger lover!

Fry me for a fool!

Go recognize a troll!

Hairballs!

He/she should fall through thin ice!

He's three nuts shy of a full pouch.

High Ones bless you.

Like two burrs in a boot.

Muck-eating mater with trolls!

Over my blunt sword!

Owl droppings!

Owl pellets!

Puckernuts!

Stars in the sky!

Suns, moons and bright, bountiful stars.

Sure as spit!

To the fire pit with you!

Troll dung!

Troll warts and lizard skins!

Toad turds!

Trolls take it!

We're in it up to our hackles.

Well, strike me with skyfire!

Wood rot!

You're full of dreamberries!

You're meat to be Wasted!