Dawn of the Hellwolves (part 1 of 7)
Molly raised her muzzle and scent-sniffed too, eying garth sidelong and marveling at the free and easy stretching of his ragged throat wound.
Waiting For Tonight Act 4
Pinning kye down, growling loudly- before catching a familiar scent. sniffing the chestnut fur around the charr's neck and bare arms. "oh?" linet spoke as she sat back up. "does someone smell like fireflies?"
A Constellation of Black on Black
The city guard were employing their usual strategy: the larger hooved officers at the perimeter to keep the crowds at bay, canids roaming past them to track scents, sniffing passers-by to correlate them to the scene or filter them from it, and the agile felines
Midnight Rain
He caught a scent, sniffing the air and stopping rain. someone was close.. someone with an adrenaline rush, and a gun unless he missed his guess. focusing, he turned towards a shadowed alley, he could hear their heart racing.