Snow Dawgs. Chapter Eleven.
His jowls would shake with his snore. it flapped and moved with the sound as laid there dozing under me. i had half a mind to get up and go back to my room. the rest of me was content, comfortable and glad for it. “hey.”
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twelve
His cheeks had gotten much fleshier and developed into sagging jowls, his thick neck spilled forward under his jaw and sagged in thick sheets to where it piled on his brisket which sat between - and partially over - his paws like a small soccer ball
Darzhja Chapter 1 (Originally from Writing.com)
I heard him sigh, his scaled jowls lifted a bit and flapped with the force of his breath. "feeling strong and being strong are two completely different things." he said, leaning forward with his claws on the edge of his perch. "kaj... please?" i begged.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eleven.
His droopy jowls didn’t help in the intimidation factor and the human had to stop himself from opening laughing at him. “i know you are.” logan just gave him a playful wink instead. “you are truly one of a kind.
A Reckoning With Wolves
The first jowl-faced mutt to cross tracks will sniff ye out. an' even supposing i could get this lot flogged off before some guardsman sticks ye, what then?
Anthro Cuisine
A white wolf with a black stripe on his muzzle, one that my vulpine assistant warned me about, had his teeth clenched beneath his jowls.
Fields of Zorandor Introduction
There, was a custom painted mural of a golden bear charging some unseen enemy, completely detailed down to the slaver coming form the jowls of the massive ursine.
Maverick Hunter - Chapter 2
The liquid slowly poured into his jowl and to his throat. he swallowed slowly, taking in the delicious nectar. it was the most delicious drink he had ever tasted.
Snow Dawgs. Chapter Eight.
His ears lowered with his jowls and there was a moment pause to his train of thought. i didn’t let him finish the thought as i quickly went on.
We're Gonna Have A Bad Time 5 - Carpal Tunnel Syndrome
[/i]" sam punched him square in the jaw with his extending glove, the thick red fist smacking hard in the jowls as mooshoo pork went out for the count.
Dirty laundry. Chapter Four.
His jowls had lifted showing his teeth a bit, fur standing up and logan just stood there not backing down. “are you trying to threaten me or…?” logan once more asked, far more accusingly than one might normally be.
Hurricane Kim Chapter 1
I kissed him back, losing myself in the scent of his implacable devotion, the taste of his love coating each fine scale on his jowl. this must be what bliss tastes like, i thought.