Gilded Cage: Chapter 16
All eyes fell upon his feathers as the room fell to a deathly silence.
The Cohen-Kline Icosahedron, Ch 2
His black-feathered classmate wasn't so easy-going. "no... he does have to worry about an apology. i do not want him belittling you, lover-mine."
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 18: Should I Bring Snacks?
“oh sure,” she said dryly, adjusting her perch with a rustle of feathers.
Blood-Bound Ch.1
He looked humanoid overall, but he was covered in feathers. the feathers were a light golden brown, speckled with black in the chest and head. his tail feathers ended in a nice chocolate brown that reminded me of the color of my eyes.
Ever Higher
She danced a bit then reached down to touch the feathers, stroking her fingers higher over her legs as she felt feathers start to poke out of the skin, rising up to touch her knees. her legs started to feel heavy, but not from the growing feathers.
Sire's Call - Act 2
"grandfather's dark feathers. it's very rare to have nearly pure black or pure white feathers. although they skipped a generation with me.", heneyia looked down at the little hatchling in her talons and carefully passed the sleeping gryphon to her mate.
Walls Book 1 - Ch 20 : Reconcile
Volkov glanced up and then fetched a withered feather from his mane, moments later the feather brightened and grew stark red as it was renewed, "it's just theatrics, the mindscape is malleable."
Gilded Cage: Chapter 14
Winds howled through the rocky tops, buffeting feathers and beak, hampering their flight to the point of madness.
My Little Dashie Epilogue
I know the difference between a normal feather one might find on the sidewalk...and a piece of magic ridden on the wing of a creature that had twisted its way into this realm somehow. this feather belonged to _her_!
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty Eight
Aside from the bald patches where his fur and feathers were just starting to grow back, he looked as beautiful and regal as she'd ever seen him.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 2
Krotos screeched, pinching himself as though it were a terrible dream, “my feathers, my beautiful feathers. look at what you’ve done! look at them!” he clutched the forgotten feathers, already starting to weep, trying to shove them back on.
Taming the Werewolf - Commission for ShowNoMercy
It’s just a feather.” “hey, if you want to take over, be my guest. give me a second i’m going to try something else.” the feathers were transferred to someone else as robert trundled out of the room.