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Sitting in the driver's seat was some kind of hairy man-thing, its nose stretching into a snout, fingers to claws before her eyes
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His snout became a noise, his lips human again
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BobbingTwo was clearly working on BigThree, prodding him with his snout and waving and coiling his eyes like flowers in a windstorm
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It stopped at the leese wallow and stuck it's snout in
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placed it upon his snout, leaning his head in to rub his cheek against his rough old skin
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and kissed his snout, ‘You are the only father, I
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was at least eighteen inches from snout to neck
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side of his pockmarked snout
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The animal had huge tusks and a snout just like a wild pig
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Eventually they caught a small rat and they both smelt faintly of fresh blood, a few drops of which still clung to Ben's snout
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Jodie would have been almost perfectly formed had it not been for her slightly askew snout
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But when its snout faced directly towards us, there was heard a skittering noise
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” He pointed to the hairy creature with the long snout
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He looked up into the oak and took in a sniff through his long snout
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He jumped onto the couch and nudged Stelze�s snout with his head
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Then wrinkling her snout in an attempt at light-heartedness, she cocked her head
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Soffen wrinkled her snout
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Brock glanced away into the tall trees, uncertainty lining his snout, considering Soffen's statement
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" Furrowing her snout, Soffen looked at him
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" Barking a derisive laugh, Brock wrinkled his snout
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Coughing quietly, wrinkling his snout against the foul smells, he settled down to wait, passing the time by going over what he would say, determined that this time it would be different
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Lowering his snout, Grindel touched it to the slime-coated floor in the expected gesture of subjugation
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The Preceptor stood before him, concern lining his snout
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"And you would train me?" Darkburst asked, wrinkling his snout in excitement, sensing the power he was being offered
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The Preceptor could see the questions forming in the young boar's eyes even before he asked them and moved closer, a grim expression creasing his snout
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Grey stared at him, his snout puckering as he lent forward
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Grey's snout wrinkled as he considered her statement
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Snout creasing with anxiety, Grey wondered how long it would be before the Preceptor discovered the theft of the Sacred Roots and sent out a search party
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Then wrinkling his snout, he counted them once more, and just to be certain, yet again
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Darkburst lent forward to begin rearranging the Sacred Roots into the pattern he'd discovered, but as he touched the first one, he froze and glanced back up at Grey, his snout wrinkled in agitation
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As the water slopped up and down his snout, he considered returning to the others, but quickly pushed the thought away
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Soffen's snout was slick with vomit and her legs curled tightly beneath her, as though she were already dead
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After being unceremoniously dumped on the ground, where he lay coughing and gasping for breath, the large badger who had pulled him from his plight, glared down at him and wrinkled his snout in anger
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Then something touched Darkburst's snout, an irritation that made his skin pucker
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Urgent legs scurried back and forth across Darkburst's snout as the spiders wove their webs, building a net of shimmering fibres around his mouth and nose
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Nearby was a large patch of trampled grass on the bank and as he scented the ground, the short whiskers on his snout quivered in excitement
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Then wrinkling his snout, he squeezed his eyes tight shut again, trying to clear his head
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Dipping his snout to the ground and the faint scent he'd been following, the young badger set off again at a fast trot
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Already tired from his exertions, Darkburst was quickly overcome with fatigue and could do little more than struggle to keep his snout above the waves as he was whirled around and around by the river's fierce current
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"Are you alright badger?" he asked, prodding the prone figure then wrinkling his snout in consternation
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Prodding the boar with another determined poke, Slikit tried to wake him, but only managed to cover his snout with some sticky yellow mucus that was oozing from the boar's mouth
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After wiping his snout on a nearby tuft of grass, Slikit shook the stranger again, more roughly this time
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Keeping his snout close to the ground, he followed the spoor, bumbling along as he contentedly grumbled at anything that got in his way
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"Ouch! Who put that there?" he demanded, pulling his snout from a pile of earth, snorting crumbs of soil from his nose
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Tutting angrily when she failed to respond, Slikit stood in the centre of the small chamber, his snout wrinkled in agitation
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Retracing his steps along the track he'd taken earlier, Slikit's snout twitched zealously
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" With heavy creases lining his snout Grindel slowly nodded his head
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" He nodded again with more significance, wrinkling his snout as he shared in their doubts and concerns
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Fenn looked about helplessly, unable to speak, scarcely able to breathe, so swollen was his snout
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Soffen turned away, hiding her snout in her flank, but Slikit could see that she was still giggling
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"What's wrong?" she asked, wrinkling her snout
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A large tear ran down Soffen's snout and she shook it away with a quick flick of her head
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Then wrinkling her snout as though a nasty taste had flooded her mouth, she answered, "Brock had a vision in which he foresaw the destruction of Brockenhurst Sett
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Brock looked about, wrinkling his snout as though trying to remember something important
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Soffen wrinkled her snout, smiling uneasily at him
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Soffen's snout wrinkled in concern as she watched his body twitch and judder, as though beyond his control
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"Where's Brock?" she asked at once, concern lining her snout
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The Elder looked at Brokin, uncertainty wrinkling his snout, unsure of what the young boar's reactions might be
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"His stomach had been ripped open, his snout crushed, and his leg broken
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Cherva poked his snout out over the edge of the ridge, studying the guards carefully
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At last he reached the end of the tunnel and stopped just short of the opening, tentatively poking his snout out over the sheer drop for a look
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Without warning, he swiped Brightness across the snout, raking her from eye to nose
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One approached, thrusting his snout under her tail in a most ill-mannered fashion, laughing when she jumped back and squealed her indignation
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Glancing at Cherva, Grindel wrinkled his snout as though an unpleasant smell had entered the chamber
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Leaning closer she studied the deep furrows in her snout, the grey hairs liberally sprinkled throughout the black stripes on her cheeks
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Soffen's eyes widened and the short bristles on her snout tingled as she watched the colours swirl through each other with such speed that they appeared solid
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As Soffen staggered to the edge of the pool, drawn there by the image that was staring down at her– his soft smile wrinkling his snout in that familiar way that she knew so well– Soffen's heart beat faster and her stomach rolled, before emptying itself onto the floor
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Then a single large tear rolled from her eye and down to the end of her snout before dropping off and hitting the now calm surface of the pool with a soft plop, rippling its surface outwards in an ever expanding circle
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In his panic the young boar saw nothing, constantly banging his sensitive snout and bruising his body
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Wrinkling his snout in concentration as he scaled the trunk, knowing this was the easy part, getting back down again was always a lot harder
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Darkburst stirred in his sleep, the short whiskers on his snout quivering, his feet twitching slightly
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Wrinkling his snout in excitement, Darkburst turned the prize over and over in his paws, examining every detail
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Finally he laid the object on the ground, closed his eyes and raised his snout to the hidden sky, giving thanks to the Prime Mover for choosing him to be the recipient of such a powerful and breathtaking possession
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Worrying at his lower lip, he wrinkled his snout
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The Elder wrinkled his snout, considering the points Brokin had made, his old mind a whirlpool of jumbled emotions
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Brokin wrinkled his snout
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Stumbling backwards, Brokin's assailant did his best to dodge the swiftly moving claws as they repeatedly raked across his snout, but with little success
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"Oh thank goodness I've found you!" he said in a breathless voice, waving a tremulous paw in front of his snout
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"But we're guarding the pathway to the vent," the badger protested, wrinkling his snout at the unpleasant image Brokin had raised in his mind
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Then a new musky odour wafted towards him on the damp air and his eyes widened, the stubby whiskers on his snout standing erect in recognition
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As the rat sank its teeth into his snout its companions quickly flanked him on either side, looking for an opening
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Casting a downward glance at his own torn and bloody coat, Thesa wrinkled his snout in disgust
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Poking the stone with an extended claw, the bewildered badger slowly shook his head, concern lining his snout
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Shaking his head, he looked up at his companion and wrinkled his snout
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Cherva shook his head, favouring the ragged slash that extended down the length of his snout with his paw
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His snout had a fresh scar running down one side, still outlined in congealed blood
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Then a wrinkle distorted his snout as a sudden thought clouded his mind
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Then he wrinkled his snout and relaxed a little, nodding his head slightly
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Grindel wrinkled his snout and stared hard at the floor, the large artery in his neck throbbing in time to his quickening heart-rate
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"His snout was really torn
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Shaking his head in confusion, he wrinkled his snout
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As he waved his snout through the scented air, he recognized a different smell
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The Snaggle continued to back away, cautiously dropping his snout to the dirt, as a mark of respect
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He had large ears, a slim snout, and black shiny fur covering a slim body with an oversized bushy tail
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The Fox used his thin snout to push the leaf over the exposed wound, allowing her blood to absorb the powerful mixture
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He curled his spine, tucking his snout under the tip of his bushy tail
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One ear had been fighting and was tired, the blood of Badgers stained his snout and he considered it to be another glorious evening
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He kept his snout to the ground and slowly approached the tree
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" Belver turned and pointed with his snout
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Standing next to Joseph was Belver, his snout covered in blood and a patched wound running the length of his torso
