Distrust CH3: Forgiving
Not to mention that molting meant that he was to the point of a breakdown. but harry reminded himself that he wasn't molting, and that he would talk to him at breakfast and (hopefully) clear up any stress for him.
Working on the Farm
Unable to help himself, he looked back at his wings, and was aghast to see they were molting rapidly, and the flap had dislodged a good half of his primaries. "trouble with your wings, kaw?
Dating An Heir (Pt 3)
"hell, nick, i have to buy special products for my feathers, and don't even talk to me about molting. i know your wings molt, but my entire body does. it's really fucking annoying."
Flocking
Everytime i see my plumage molting into the drakes, i panic, to run, to fly away, but i just can't. the body is too large to fly away, no matter how many times my webbed clawed wings flap, it's always flightless.
[SCRAP] Tangling With A Twisted Angel
I have found... some truth here." as she says this, a number of feathers begin to fall from her wings, as if she were a bird, molting. "i am not so sure i can maintain this guise, as an angel, for much longer." ["guise?"] "guise?" you ask, puzzled.
Hippo Lombardi
The changes continue to slowly move across his body, clumps of feathers slowly molting from his body, falling away to reveal patches of slimy, disgusting skin underneath.
A Rogue's Riches
Sashi came to a quick stop, the floor changed colors about a foot in front of her, changing from the molted, rough rocky surface of the cave floor, to a smooth, slick looking black. she poked it with her sword, and found that it sank in about and inch.
Hive Park, Chapter 5
“it will be alright,” kirdallirth said in a soothing voice, “the molt will feel strange, but then again, so did becoming a vespera in the first place.” “greg, you are helping, by being here.”
Only the Bold - Tibbet
Poor little tibbit, who was barely taller than a hatchling even though she was well past her third molt? nothing seemed to fit, and she'd rather throw herself into a dragon's open maw than be left behind.
Cube Labs Experiment 2 Space 02- Joy Ride
The horse cried out as the rat ignored his cries and proceeded to reach over and press the wiggling critter against the horse's molted pink cock.
Gold Inside and Out
His groin was a brasero, a molt being filled with something that ought not to be someone’s fluid or semen. xarosh’s reason eroded as he felt it going down his scrotum.
A Dragon's Poison: Chapter 4
After her last molting, ratch had gone for a garden design, and her entire front was a complex network of roses and thorns.