A Bump in the Road. Chapter Two.
A guy with an endless appetite and a nose of a blood hound, scruffy as all hell with tangled mess of hair and side burns that poofed out like fuckin' wolverine here, and then me. your joe schmoe to most. i preferred that though.
UNFINISHED - Failed AGNPH Fics Contest (October 2013) entry
There's a rather scruffy looking swampert down there, growling and groaning, his jacket rather scuffed up. he's clearly struggling to take any clear steps, threatening to tremble onto his forepaws with each step he dares make.
Mel at work
It's an incredibly large brown bear, very scruffy and manly looking as he peers at mel's frozen form with a raised eyebrow. his mates don't seem to have noticed him leaving the conversation and just keep chattering on and on.
Now the Fur's Flying!
His tail was scruffy, just like his fur, but not as puffy as chris'. his snout was big, and threatening when he was threatened.
Avoid the alley 3
Old room, scruffy walls, incomplete wooden floor... he is in an old flat perhaps. no, the height of the room is too big for that. it's some sort of an old house.
Auntie Hua Li
"its time for a bath hao, you're looking pretty scruffy. i'll make your fur nice and shiny like mine." as i followed him to the bathroom, the first thing i saw was a big tub, filled to the brim with hot water and bubbles. it smelled really good.
Chapter one - Sobek
The dragon climbs up on the counter and licks up his scruffy abs slowly, burring his muzzle into his armpit, inhaling deeply. sobek's cock jumps at the masculine scent. the wolf pushes on his chest, pushing sobek on his back.
Exile and his AI daughter
My brownish blonde hair was a little bit scruffy since i didn't have it cut often. my face had short stubble on it since i only do a light shave and never cared for having a very close shave.
Beat the Heat
I'm just a scruffy husky in a cheap apartment, there can't be much you like." hugh popped open the air conditioner, starting to tinker with it, though he kept looking over at grant, sniffing at the air. "oh, i don't know about that.
Sneakers
And that scruffy tuft of a mane running down his back, over his snakelike hood. not to mention the musky smell, each breath making the human’s mind swim, as if the sight wasn’t enough.
M/M Werewolf Tf
A scruffy man, maybe a bit older than him, stared back. the man had rich, amber eyes; a thick, dark stubble covering his square jaw; bushy, dark hair pulled into a messy quaff.
Hunter (M wolf / M horse)
My eyes flicked from the scruffy horsetail covering his tight rump. our eyes met for the first time. "hey man, lost? need some directions?"