A New Hive
- twice more she stopped in obvious places to apply her scent marking before finally resting in front of a large hillside cavern.
Tribal Stream Story 1: The Cat's Paw(toy)
_i'm being scent marked...they'll know me anywhere now._ his master chuffed lightly, pulling his other foot around, and before sean knew it, his nose was smashed between two toes and held there.
NMH_ Peace in Place 2
"well this little bitch here thinks she can come to my humble home and pass by it and leaving her scent marks on mine." the typhlosion growled loudly at her. "well i didn't know that you were there you small shit face.
Your Very Private Lion Shaped Pillow
I rumbled and kissed the top of his head again, even remembering to leave a little scent mark there, with a lap of my tongue. speckle breathed out at the sensation. "well you did wear me out earlier..."
A Kittywolf's Fury
Of course this kind of scent marking is but the prelude to what is about to come... and then some. this voyeur can smell the incredible and exotic smell luna's body is producing from hir masturbatory activity.
The Lion King Lesson: How to Mark Territory
Simba saw his dad leaving scent marks on visible places more than a few times. however, he never dared to ask why he would do that. he suggested, hesitating, "well... i heard... it's for others, so they know where your land is." "right again.
A Bloodline Worth Continuing
Being semi-feral there was still a part of her that retained some knowledge of feral ways, she knew that scent marking would work the best at keeping out any unwanted disturbances.
Scat Bunny, Chapter Two
Scat and occasionally vomit were easy enough to get rid of, but the vixen scent marked everything, especially the bunnies bed, and that was one smell that no quantity of disinfectant could remove.
Marking Between Friends
scent marking is a common thing, even among friends. a relatively common form of greeting was one rubbing their smelly armpits or feet on someone or even giving them a quick spray of urine.
The Yogurt Instructor
Max sniffed the air, his scent marked deeply on the 4 year old stenched up cub.
Unf
"i like my wolf clean, hmmm..." the lion murmured as he made a great point of kissing lee's shoulder, lapping it, even to leave a small feline scent mark while he held onto the wolf's lean body and swayed both of them a little, gently to the imagined
Fuck you
Nightwalker turned and before he headed back into his house, he rubbed his head against a small rubber ball to renew the scent mark. then he entered his house and closed the door behind him.