The Simple Things. Chapter Four.
His jowls weren't that of a normal dog, they didn't hang as low as the other chocolate labs i had seen before. the four legged kind and in the end? richard really couldn't compare to one, it'd be insulting too.
Tracks
He gave chang a glare and pointed downward; the shar pei paused, jowls sagging, then ducked back down and pulled the hatch after him. "let's get moving."
Sharing Is Caring
His neck and jowls made his face sink into the ring of flab that they had become, his cheeks infringing heavily on his vision and forcing the draolf to squint out upon his next impossibly large meal. his rump?
Fur Suit. Chapter 15 of 24
Doctor karl marvelled at the way the creatures square jowls formed perfect english words. “i’m chase.” incongruously the alien held out his hand.
The Simple things. Chpt 24.
His jowls quivered and for a second he flashed teeth. “this isn't the first time. or last.” he just said frankly. and his fur deflated and his shoulders slouched. “...” i wanted to say more on it but knew it wasn't my place.
Through The Pass - Part 1
His demeanor is often sullen, his jowls drooping just as much as his ears, and he hardly wears a warm smile. such the bustling place, city-life favors taller persons over the shorter.
The Natural Selection - Prologue
Henry's paw slowly arced down from his jowl like a clockwork toy, and on his muzzle sat an incrementally widening, ecstatic grin. "i am _so_ glad you raised that point.
Diplomatic Immunity
A few are even plastered to the wolf's jowls.
The Simple Things. Chapter Twenty-Three.
It was still hard for him to fully close his muzzle as he chewed; i was just glad his jowls covered his mouth more than some other "breeds" did. it took me a moment, i'm not proud to say before i looked away.
Chapter 4 The Duke’s Dying Wish
"probably never," nana said with a snort and her long jowls shivered. "she doesn't want the lout here to begin with. neither do i." "nana, _please,_" charles begged wearily and gave the old female a tired glance.
Return to Vassalized Earth: 2035
Three regulians, an unusually scrawny male with a thinning mane, and two females: one young and bright-eyed and the other tired, with a heavy scowl in her jowls; were standing behind reception with snaking lines reaching out towards the entrance.
Vector's Memoirs; The Chaotix That Was (Part Four)
He was he classic stereotype of the power-hungry beat cop, with middle-age jowls and broad shoulders that swelled at even a hint of pride...