A 'Legendary' Hero - Anthro Sirfetch'd TF
His hair vanished beneath the plumage, three large feathers sprouting from atop his scalp, his ears shrinking away into tiny holes in the sides of his head.
Death Kiss 7
I whimper as his finger nails dig into my scalp and i feel my blood oozing out of the cuts my blood slowly seeping down my forehead.
Scissors and Hearts (Part 2) - Commission for Whimsycal
Helen flashed a quick smile before resuming the scalp massage. again, most clients would have relaxed by this point, but it felt as though the fox was even more tense.
Fallen Angel Part 1
His eyes were a similar brown to that of his fur, and at the center of his scalp formed a thin mane of hair that protruded the surrounding fur, and traveled down his back, along the spinal area, cut off by his loincloth once again.
Zootopia Park 8/??
Fangmeyer said, grabbing his scalp where the pipe had laid into him a bit earlier. "we..." howard coughed. "we need to check you for a concussion, that rat clonked you pretty hard back there." "i'm fine... i'm fine..."
Track and Field: Part 6 - Lee
When you handle blades as often as i do you tend to get cut, and swinging them madly about overhead like i do leaves you with a few slices to the scalp. they bleed awfully, but they're not life-threatening. i knew he'd be okay.
Zombiology - Crows
One of the crows landed on the undead's head, giving a single squawk of ownership before laying fresh dropping against the creature's filthy scalp.
Swarm Front (TF, Zerg)
Kawheek shook his head, feathers flying free from his scalp as they were replaced with more of the heavy plates. he pulled his new lips back, exposing his sharp teeth as the last of the changes washed over him.
Scissors and Hearts (Part 1) - Commission for Whimsycal
As her fingers worked through her client’s scalp she felt the aussie relax and audibly sigh. “careful now dear, i don’t want you falling asleep on me.” embarrassed, the furry’s eyes immediately shot open. “relax, relax! it was just a joke. come now!”
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:36
Vernon ran his paw through his scalp again, another whimper escaping his muzzle as he continued to dance around what he wanted to say.
Delicately/What You Make of it
I scooted towards him and, without any sort of warning, alrick's hands went roaming about my scalp, feeling for a bump or a bruise. his touch was gentle, although that doesn't mean that i welcomed it. i didn't know what to do.
Shadow of the Clouds Prologue
As intermittently as it had begun, the nord collapsed suddenly, an arrow jutting from his bleeding scalp. just then, the kajhiit caught glimpse of a bow clattering to the floor as the archer succumbed to his wounds after one final shot.