The Northern Path

Slowly she pulled back, offering him her jaws, the thick jowls. martin kept massaging her, digging his fingers in her features. he knew his part.

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Breaking Benjamin

Officer benjamin clawhauser finished his fourth box of doughnuts of the day and shoved the now empty, pink box under his desk, brushing any errant sprinkles from wobbly jowls as he pulled out his phone to watch his favorite video of his favorite pop star gazelle

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Writing Prompt #3 - "The Howl"

Quirking my jowl in irritation, i retort, “i couldn’t smell a damn thing in this fucking downpour. i tried using my phone, but the gps was wonky and then it up and died on me.

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Best In Show

The backs matched his muzzle, a blackness overtaking them as his jowls locked into place, his brow angling to complete his look.

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Making Your Own Omega

It was like a nervous tick for him, anymore, and perhaps, this straw was simply one too many for the typically docile wolf, as his jowls lifted, and his fangs gritted tightly together at the sight of the sleeping "king."

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Calls

Her jowls still dripping wet, she found herself consoling her sobbing mother that, no, she wouldn't do that again. yes, she knew how stupid she was, and no, she wouldn't make her mama bury her only daughter like she had to bury her husband.

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We Foxes and Witches

jowling krowling is the figurehead of an enormous witch hunt against the trans community. trump constantly beats the drum of a witch hunt against anyone who isn't 100% aligned with whatever bullshit he's spewing that day.

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Inner Light: Prologue

His forked tongue licks his jowls, i hear his twin rattles even more intensely now, i'm surprised that he hasn't licked my face or something with how close he is, 'affectionate grooming' he has said before that it was a custom of his people to do that to close

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The Pompous Baron

His face, as round as an olive with his heavy jowls was cleanly bearded with his livid red hair. his loud outfit was vertically striped and largely purple with gold stitching and embellishments.

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The Tales of D.J. Phillip Part 1

As the pain slowly faded away, he licked his lips, feeling them slightly sag as they became short, white jowls. curiously, he looked between his legs, just in time to see his new white sheath swallowing his small boyhood.

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Chapter 6: Monday

Joji wiped the bottom of his jowls. "sniped him. someone must have known he'd be right here. but still, an experienced sniper wouldn't leave his garbage behind like that." jerry, giving an unbelieving look, stepped in front of toni.

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