Pacem Per Tyrranidem
Her molting skin reached past her elbow and past her knees, creeping beyond her shoulders and hips. picking at her shed skin, she tore a rip, then followed that rip down along the underside of her elbow.
Eden Garter, Dragon Anomaly, ch. 18
He took the slick, crustacean-shaped forepaws of his mate, taking the most genuine of care as if he were touching one of the molted crabs which they resembled. he didn't care what she looked like.
Royal Red (excerpt)
"ugh, i'm molting." "it's the heat," elm said. "early spring, early molt." blossom leaped into the air, sending dead leaves flying. she circled the cedar twice and thumped back down, slightly winded. "i like it. maybe i'll go with you."
Beautiful
It just so happened that a week after arriving at her friend's house raphael started his first molt. unlike a normal bird though raphael's molt took only a few moments.
Cubsitting
Zazu groans, humping faster and more paranoid than earlier, sweating and molting small amounts of loose feathers, "i'm... i'm gonna..."
Much Ado About Bluebottles: Episode Two
She offered him the sash tr'lia had made after her last molt. ignoring tr'lia's pleading look she added, "it's seventy five," quoting double what they'd priced the sash. tr'lia wanted to strangle her.
A Merry Marco Christmas
He hated to admit it, even when she wasn't around, but maybe molte was right. there was definitely something between him and kobolgarde. but, he got an idea.
The Xenomorph Saga Chapter 1: Lost and Found
The drone appears to have no aggressive tendencies or any drive to form a hive by molting into a queen. for lack of an alternative and wishing to honor the dying wish of prof.
Black Sepia - chapter 1
But when aziraphale goes into his first molt after the apocalypse that wasn't, it's a bit different than any other molt he's ever had, and he gets more than merely snappish.or in other words, aziraphale falls, one feather, one sin, at a time.a little good
Penalty on the Field
"mine are, uh...molting...yanno, summer coat stuff, so..." "you mean shedding, not molting." amanda rested her muzzle atop sam's head. "neither of which is an excuse." she nuzzled the little fox just between his ears. "besides...i think you want it!
Moult [Commission]
The caller id said 'moult ltd.' she took a deep in-breath, then a shuddering out breath, before answering the phone and putting on her best customer voice. "hello?" "hi," a bright voice on the other end said. "this is sarah from moult.
warmth in the den
Warmth in the den a warm breeze blew through the den as molted bores and scorpiod's skittered about the dry dusty ground.