Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: The Twilight Brigade Chronicles - Chapter 6
_ "how pathetic, you have to close your eye before i beat the tar out of you? i can't blame you, but that won't change anything."
Promise CH.8 -DMFA FanFiction-
It was almost pitch black and that darkness...it felt like it was draining me of my energy, like i was in a tar pit. i found you unconscious in the hallway..."
Still Searching: Come Fly With Me
The surface of the airfield was little more than large slabs of concrete placed beside each other and glued together with tar.
Zootopia: Twas that dumb box! Part 2 last part
"what in tar are you doing?" gideon asked surprised. "i thought...." judy said as she looked at him. "i thought you'd suffered enough.
Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 7
I clenched my fist and tried to raise my hand, but it felt stuck, like some glue or tar was holding it back. i opened my fingers and tried to pull my hand close to my side. my hand? i closed my fist again and could feel each finger.
Black Magic - Chapter Twelve: Badlands Drifters
For these reasons, i'd beat the living tar out of someone for killing a lion, one of nature's wild roses, and i'd give an award of some kind to someone for killing a troll, one of nature's rampaging, murderous, psychopaths.
Goddess (Chapter 2)
It smelled like leather dipped in tar. "did you enjoy the reception last night?" "yes. i don't get the opportunity to go to events like that very often, sir. i'd never been in the redwood room." "mmm."
Presto - Chapter 2
Tim's tar-and-nicotine-and-morning breath nearly caused arden's sensitive nose to wrinkle, but he held his composure, not wanting to give the opossum any ammunition for his tirade, nor give him any actual reason to take offense.
The Charred Legacy - Chapter 2 -
She was cold... her skin felt dry and rough and the closer the therian examined her... her veins were black like tar. "some... something isn't right?..." the therian thought to itself, as slowly the girl began to vibrate again... "don't cry...
Translation
It was very likely that some more were tarred with the same brush (as the saying has it), whether they were part of the group or not. some may have left the group, for a short or long time, for work, education, a break, whathaveyou.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 60
"oh relax cyn, i know that with those black scales of yours you're attractive like the next pool of tar, but i'm sure there is someone out there with standards so low that he might actually swallow all that yucky feeling of selling your own soul to a monster
SWAT Kats: Vampire Stalker, Ch 5-8
The crowd went silent though there were still some cursing and crying going on as well as the grunting sounds of the two males still whaling the tar out of each other.