Here Be Dragons
Asked a small black dragon with red eyes and golden membranes. "because glorne it's just a job, when we finish _then_we can leave."
991 Death as a Bookstore Lyonesse
You stole a future and condemned your original timeline to an endless now composed of the small amount of resonance that continues to propagate back and forth along the membrane.
Terran's Story
On his wings, he had a thin membrane like all dragons, but on top of the membrane was several layers of feathers, overlapping for better form and coverage. his elements are shadow and earth.
Demon Castle Digitalpotato - the Latex Spider
After they finished lengthening, he felt a latex membrane connecting his toes together. his feet still remained plantigrade, but had gained a rather flipper-like appearance.
Chapter Ten: Familiar Surroundings
My wings were still that of a dragon, but the thin membranes had darkened considerably, looking almost black. star landed on the shore next to me and stretched like a cat.
Scales and Honor- Viridian Night: Chapter 4
Lyyreth took a step back, his eyes going to her wing membranes. "i am not one of those hunters." infinity took two steps back, ignoring his words. alarm flared in her eyes as she cursed herself.
DragonZ -Origins- :Legend of the Twilight Dragon (1-3 both)
Branches ripped the tough membranes, needles dug themselves into my open wounds. snapping and crunching filled my ears along with the thud of flesh against flora. i crashed into them, bruising my body.
Scarlet Feathers
"now your turn.", the great dragoness said, moving her outstretched wing a little closer, the veins clearly visible in the strong leathery membranes. "what!?", the fledgling said, still in shock and the sudden 'attack', "no!"
Meeting Flare Chapter:2 WIP
Kiba took a step back as the oddly colored charizard began to stir,its wings slowly expanding outward showing the tattered membrane and bruised joints."
A Bronze Rising: Smoke and Fire
I felt every puncture in my wing membrane along the way, but the leather was strong and didn't rip despite the numerous little holes. i would need them stitched later and i did not look forward to having the bolts removed my flanks and back either.
A Bronze Rising: The Gift of Patience
The sensitive membranes of my wings told me how the air was moving and about the tiniest changes in temperature. i flapped, lifting myself higher and away from the trees.
Clouds Of Light
Lounging in a sideless one-piece of yellow designed to accommodate gliding membranes of green. the scent of honey-roasted peanut crumbs lingering in the salted air.