Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Prologue
The cloud of body odor that clung to him was testament to how long it'd been since he'd last showered.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 71
It sizzled like a piece of meat over an open fire and the strong, pungent odour of burnt fur travelled up in wisps of black smoke to assault his nostrils.
Aspen - Chapter 2.1 [Sci-fi TF novel]
I could detect faint odors from all kinds of sources - the practically-raw meat from last night's dinner; the bleach from the recently-cleaned room; a faint burning smell from the room heater... and coming from the door, a scent that i quickly recognized as
Zombiology - Grizzly Bear
He had just made it to the top of a small hill, however, when another moan and fresh burst of odor reached him. the grizzly turned and saw a new human stumble from the woods where the first had come, arms extended as if it wanted to give him a hug.
MoonDust, Chapter 13
Ozone vied with the rancid odor of low temperature nano-lubricants, while from somewhere nearby came the tearing scream of a power grinder attacking some unfortunate piece of metal.
Pressures
A snap and pop, followed by the pungent odor of cheap booze. "ok, go ahead." amber's whiskers twitched. she took a deep breath, in through her nostrils and out through her mouth. "you remember me talking about rebecca, right?"
Zootopia Spirit Chronicles Chapter 1
A spray of highly pungent odor made to make wolves prone got into his nose, his eyes, and a large amount of his throat. part of the spray got into the other officer's nose as well, causing him to run off shouting, "you'll regret this, alex!"
Wolfen - Chapter 13
The odor was so intense that he became dizzy and fell to his knees. then the familiar sound of erebos's angry ear-piercing roar. at this point, verik woke up in the real world. he stayed there lying down for several minutes.
Scars Ch. 13
Behind the fennec stands a cheetah, sparring two daggers in each hand, the tips of the blades coated in venom, the foul odor itself a dead giveaway. behind me are three large bulls, brothers most likely, each one carrying large spiked axes.
Freedom's Call
He wanted a better word than that to describe the odor surrounding him, but at the moment, it was all that his mind could come up with. putting his moist, black nose to the ground, he sniffed a couple of times.
The Changing Dream
He could also smell all sorts of new and unusual odors in the air that while he may have been able to slightly detect before were now each and everyone noticeable and distinct.
The Changing Dream
He could also smell all sorts of new and unusual odors in the air that while he may have been able to slightly detect before were now each and everyone noticeable and distinct.