The dog and the cuttlefish
It was a meaningless gesture when one's awareness was synonimous with light itself, reaching into the furthest edges of the vastness of space, but the _thing_'s odour was potent, a nauseating void that infused the surroundings with the decay
The Last Shell
Peeping weakly he searched for the origin of the delicious odour. his eyes would not focus but his nose and flicking, serpentine tongue worked well enough once free of the encasing egg-sack.
The After-game Special
However, his sour mood and the cloying odor proved a mighty distraction. he knew the greenskins hadn’t played this week but if they had it would have rendered the room uninhabitable.
Frost Bite
I react with disgust at the foul odor, but the creature uses it as sign of proximity. the creature must think that the worst is behind it. i can't help but smile at the thought of what lies ahead.
A Bronze Rising: Drinking Dragon
In the gentle wind, i detected the odors of the dinner waiting to be served where they had been prepared over the cooking pits immediately behind the amphitheatre. the roast pig stood out strongest of all.
A Second Chance
Weeks of living rough in the forest had left him dishevelled, his beard was long and matted with dirt and filth and even though he regularly bathed in a nearby stream - the odour from his body was quite something to behold.
Life From A New Perspective - Chapter 2 - Unexpected Enviable Intrusions
I took a sniff of the air and smelt the undeniable odor of an ursine. putting two and two together i realized the situation i was in. fuck, i was intruding of a bear cave of what seemed to be two bears in their prime age.
Finding My Place
I sighed, apparently not able to passively notice my own odor. "i was hired to help out at sweet apple acres. enough said."
A Little Piece Of Tail -OR- The Story Of A Familiar
"it is the odor of saffron that you detect on my breath." william said. "i use no preparation to cause it, however. it is a personal characteristic; nothing more." "when you change me into a dragon, will my breath smell like yours?"
Jamming With Matt (Diapers)
Otherwise, he would wet the bed and produce a musky odor that agitated his friends. sometimes, tyler would wake up in the middle of the night and change himself in the nearby bathroom.
A Journey in Hell - Chapter 4 [Gluttony - Part 1]
Pools of sludge dotted the landscape, steaming out the foul odour that assaulted his nostrils. the occasional cracks on the ground that spew out more of the gunk would burst out of nowhere, increasing the rancid odour that defiled the place.
New Year Baby
What he couldn't hide from was the odor of his messy diaper. he had to admit, they were really going out with this "baby new year" thing.