Let The Wind Blow--Chapter 3
He leaned in locked his muzzle to mack's, kissing her with radiance as their tongues licked against each other.
Of Ice and Earth
Then his muzzle had claws on it, forcing his gaze away from the scroll. instead, they were forced upon a familiar scarred brown muzzle. he could see into the familiar amber eyes, the pounding in his ears diminishing enough to hear him speak.
Just Breathe - Chapter 2
His muzzle parts as if he's going to say something, but then he shakes his head and turns to his pack.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Five
A bitterness clung to his muzzle from the poisonous clouds that often dropped black rain. he wiped his muzzle with his paw, cracking his eyes open. blinding light made him shut them just as fast. "it's too bright!"
An goddess
But it was quickly shoved back down from where it came, as the kiss came to an end, rainbow maned mare sliding her palms back off my muzzle, looking at me with a smile.
A New Dawn - Chapter 11 (With Friends Like These...)
I sprinted at him and drove my knee hard into his muzzle, enjoying the whelp of pain that escaped his muzzle before he lost consciousness.
Runt - Chapter 2
I realised, after it had brought its paws up to its flat muzzle a few times, that it was drinking. its muzzle was covered in dripping, wet fur, unlike the uprights i'd seen before. and its head too was covered in fur.
Loved For Your Own Weight
_ caleb looked over his shoulder as he paused the song in his music player, a frown on his muzzle.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:33
Dawn sputtered blankly, clasping her hooves to her muzzle almost as quickly as the words left her muzzle. "i m-mean, that's important to you?" vernon nodded affirmatively, testing the water again with his paw. "well yeah."
The Zeevan Conflict - Chapter 5
He opened his muzzle slightly and the lukewarm water was poured in. he drank and drank. on several occasions he choked and coughed on the water, but he didn't stop drinking.
Frozen Silence, Part One
In her sleep, she searches around on the bed for him, a light whimper escaping from her scarred muzzle when she doesn't find him.
The Law of the Pack Part VI: The Beginnings of Something More?
Jim asked, leaning in to within an inch of her muzzle, "i love caribou." she kissed him, and he explored her muzzle with his long tongue.