Welcome Home
My heart hammers in my chest with anticipation as i watch my mate undress before me, revealing the grey scales of his underbelly and his genial slit.
Shadow Dancer
Jo sighed, he wished he wasn't such a problem child he was pretty sure half those grey scales were because of him.
A Meeting of Feathery Minds - Anthro Crow TF
He took a look at them, the skin flaking away from them, revealing ash-grey scales underneath, sharpened claws poking free from his fingertips.
Anchored Prologue
I disliked rain, it always left a weird feeling on my grey scales that made me shiver as it travelled down my back in the space between my large bat-like wings.
A Beach-side Encounter - Herm Dragoness TF
The scales worked their way over his arms, patches of rougher, gunmetal-grey scales covering the upper parts of his arms and hands, his fingers twitching as they merged together, four fingers swiftly becoming two, razor-sharp claws poking free from his fingertips
Shadow Encounter - Shadow Salamence TF
His irises turned from a soft blue to a deep, glowing red, his chest heaving up and down with every breath he took, dark, blue-grey scales beginning to grow outwards along his front, thick and durable. "gghh..hgrhhh..."
Nixx's New Diet
The door opened quickly, revealing a grey-scaled dragon in a lab coat. he had curly horns and dark grey belly plates peeked through his coat. nixx cleared this throat. "david, is this?" "ah, please, call me dave!" he smiled.
The Plan
It was covered in black and grey scales from head to tailtip, and filled with malicious intent. it was an enormous, anthropomorphic raptor by the name of silthin.
City of Light: Chapter 8
He hardly came up to a human's chest, this diminutive lizard with grey scales. he held his horned head high as he met the gryphon's gaze, whilst at the same time shifting his feet uncomfortably. "skywing?"
The Mook Maker, Chapter 30: Point of No Return
Same bleak, mostly grey scale coat. i've seen more colours among the pieces we salvaged, which could be anything between the coat of arms, or sign of ranks, i couldn't be sure. whoever commanded those fighters, however, was one to blame.
Kobold's Mischief
It seemed like forever before the grey scaled male shifted above her and there was a yank and pull.
The soft-science-fiction version of Ripmaw
The skin around his legs practically slid right off, giving way to the grey scales underneath. he no longer had feet or hands - he had talons. vicious theropodic talons.