Conceel | Entree Sized Commission
Hunter should have been glad he couldn't lift his head as a torrent of guts and offal spilled out of his open gut cavity, splattering blood and leaving smears of filth over the orangey facial fur.
Chapter 9
My elbows and stomach were already soaked, no matter where i moved on the bed, the offal settled at the lowest spot, which was me. my stomach heaved, i gripped the muzzle in my paws and pulled as hard as i dared, trying to reposition it.
Unexpected Circumstances
He dumped the gruesome offal in a small hole he dug with his hands and buried it. then he carried the deer on his shoulders, it hardly weighed anything to him, all the way back to his camp.
Compromise
They think of me as soft-hearted because i refused to build a kingdom of ashes and offal, or engage in mindless and fruitless slaughter.
Working Under the Fang
You know they hang around in caves filled with the stench of their ripening offal? revolting!" "so, you prefer the misty form?" "well, not as much as -- i'd like to show you, but..." "what's wrong? something bothering you?"
Tales from the Beast City: Shady Dealings
The slave did not know it yet but soon a new master would buy him, slice off the valuable orbs from his body and then discard the mutilated slave like offal.
Country Pursuits
It's offal. it smells putrid, rotten, and there's no telling exactly which animal (or animals) it came from. and yet... it's real meat. not that bland, rationed, government-sanctioned ersatz meat we city predators are forced to subsist on.
Chapter 62: Tanked
The aboriginal man didn't seem especially fazed at the state of the room around him, his experience as a hunter giving him partial immunity to the reek of offal around them.
The Gift Ch. 02 [Patreon, Story, Werewolf]
The air was sour with the scent of offal from nearby butchers and emptied chamber pots. agnes stepped lightly around puddles on the dirty, uneven ground.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 11: Removing Barriers
It was a pain in the ass to wash the sludgy offal out of my fur and brush the knots away. i wrapped a towel around myself and used another towel to pick up my soiled clothes.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 74
The smell wafting off of him was like the offal pit back home, where they would dump all the unappetizing bits of their kills, like the gallbladder and the hooves and sometimes entire carcasses that had been deemed too sick and parasite-ridden for consumption
Night Legends
I cleaned it of feathers, but kept the offal, 'cause kale said to. i put it all in a bowl, filled nearly to the brim with the chicken blood, and walked, naked and barefoot, into the moonlight.