With These Broken Wings: Chapter 5

He backed away slowly, his nostrils flaring as he stepped away from the blood and felt a wave of confusion. this wasn't how it was supposed to happen.

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Asharan: Jake and Ben ch 2

At that moment jake took a deep breath at that moment filling his nostrils with the pheromones. jake bit his lip to help not think of ben in that way. he new if he did he wouldn't be able to control himself bens natural sent was already driving them mad.

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Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 29

His nostrils flared as she pressed tightly against him, resting a hand unsubtly on his thigh. he caressed her mid-section without a word, it seemed she wished to claim yet another bit of _booty_ to her treasure.

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Dapples in Moonlight

Nickering in glee at his display, she walked over and nudged his shoulders, nostrils flaring as she huffed warm breath over his thin summer coat.

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With These Broken Wings: Chapter 1

His nostrils flared as the elves started to abandon his placid kindred and chains were thrown over his back to try and yank him back down to the ground.

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My Furry Love Story (part 2)

I got a firm smell of him and got his scent into my nostrils, kind to my senses but a little on the strong side.** **"my name's zach" he put his hand out to me; i shook it and said "i'm luca, you new here?" "yeah, is this place good?"

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Doodle Story: Life

The pokémon looked back up at the beast, staring at his flaring nostrils and his dark yellow eyes and drooling maw, unsure of what he should do now.

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682 The Squirrel From Hell

Soon cleo has a black eye and blood is dribbling from one of her nostrils, and she's grinning fierce and having more fun than she can remember having in ages. the eye will fix itself after all, given a few minutes.

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EXIOS, Part 1

Sebastian smiled, watching the thing's nostrils flare, its chest chest rumbling with a low growl, but it was not one of aggression—rather, it was a gentle rumble of pleasure.

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Gary the dragon

I go into a very mean-looking draconic grimace; a few of my teeth show, my nostrils flare slightly, and my eyes narrow to slits. i snort, and sometimes stick out my tongue. it almost made me laugh, but it was starting to hurt down there.

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