Kaiya and the Tentacles
Kaiya's pink hair fluttered around her shoulders and her similarly pink nose twitched as she inhaled the balmy ocean breezes.
Silvia the Red
As he breathed he tastes the tang of salt and fish. the pressure around him began to build. his head began to spin.
Symphony: The Other Side of Midnight
The sweet aromas of ripening fruits, that distinctive scent of chlorine like from a pool, and salt. everywhere, i smelled salt. and i swear i heard the ocean. the rolling of waves, the loud caws of gulls, all of it.
Your Possible Pasts 6 - Ebb And Flow
The endless expanse of the southern sea was terrifying to the raptors, the smell of rich salt and the waters cascading behind in white that dampened their feet.
Chapter 15: Strife's Invasion
They fired several large ice balls of salt into the opposing army. as soon as the ice hit, it was thin enough to explode on contact and spray all enemies within twenty feet with salt.
The Legend of Captains Thod and Riva ((Prologue and chapter one))
The ropes and timbers creaked from the strain of the mast as the ship swayed with the force of the ocean. the smell of brine and salt lay heavy on the air and the calls of seagulls came and went like the tide. "steady on the main lines."
POV vore - you and an orca
Your interest in sea life is of an altogether different nature. even peta would admit that the sea life is well treated here. the pens are big, the animals are happy and well fed. the sea lions, the dolphins, the sea otters all seem perfectly content.
2019-06-17 - By the Veil of the Sea (Rick Marks)
=====--=--===== by the veil of the sea summer time. the best time for swimming, especially in the oceans and seas.
Pakt des Wildgrafen
The salt air did little to mask the scents of death and carnage littering the beach. the excited sheik of gulls over this unexpected banquet was ear splitting.
Water Under the Bridge
* * * the first thing i smelt was salt finding its way up my nose as my eyes opened and saw blue. my body was leaning against something, and i was in water, at least my legs anyway. i looked around the sea was rough and the clouds were dark.
I Ask Myself How Is It I Have Come
There's no 'deserve' to gentle rain, or sound of trees against the wind, or candlelight in winter, or the distant salt sea smell. what pedant hypocrite would think to ask "do you deserve the air?" i have the air. i have the smell of sea.
Inali The Bumbling Pirate
Inali cries out for her friend, but with everything around her in flame and sinking into the sea, she rushes to a railing and jumps, the flames singing her fur as she flies through them and into the sea.