The Chronicles of Sethros: Chapter 5
I couldn't see much of his face, still wearing the long, molted green cloak. from what i did see i could tell it was a black wolf, tall and lean in figure.
The Exibit
Under it is where the carpet began, that horrible molted brown, tan, kaki mix that wouldn't show how badly it needed to be cleaned or replaced for years, if not decades.
Epilogue: Love Me Forever
His feathers hadn't come back as thick since his last moult. his bleary eyes flicked to his thin arm. bringing in the groceries was getting more difficult. he lifted his shirt.
Black Sepia - chapter 8
"how's the molt going?" "nearly done, i think," said aziraphale. the old feathers were all gone, of course, but the new ones were still coming in.
The Adventures of Devlin Mythryll Episode Three: Enter Silver
"well, at least i am not molting. the day was a day that i never want to revisit at all." he turned on the faucet and put his hands through the running water. he felt very depressed. he had not seen devlin in a long time.
Gryphon
Some started to molt to make room for more durable feathers. naran dabbed at them, feeling their soft texture between his fingers. just when the bulge of his loins subsided, lira's hindquarters began to sway--no, rock.
Transformation Stream Story 7: Jumping the Jay
As the male taking her from behind scratched at her blue hips, it seemed to set off a chain reaction, her skin splitting and the feathers sprouting from underneath it, ripping through like a snake molting through its old skin.
A Fallen Bird
With her last molting though, most of the clipped feathers have been replaced. she spreads her wings, stretching them out. they've filled in nicely. her magnificent reds and metallic blue/greens shine in the sunlight.
TOKYO ZONE Episode 6 Cavern of Secrets
"this is still freshly molted." hikari told the group. "really, how can you tell?" sakura asked her. "just by feeling it." hikari replied. "wow, you must have lots of experience with this."
The Summoner - Chapter 2
The spirit shook the wet sand as a molting snake, and huge chunks of sand crashed on the ground below. it began its movement again, struggling under the wet ground.
A Wolf on Sauria Ch.6
They were covered in parchment-white scales, constantly molting and hanging off them in tattered scraps akin to mummy wrappings.
The Wizards New Staff
Mark watched as vel's body went from scales to hide, a cock hide at that with molted pink and black with a flared tip, vel's head being the flared tip. "but you'll like it either way." he stroked him softly. "so just enjoy the fun." vel shuddered.