T.A.U. Disconnected

She'd recently molted as well, and being cautious she burned the discarded skin. she didn't want to just leave it around, and she didn't have any use for it either.

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Can't Escape, Part IV: Good Perseverance

Now she'll want me to do that for her every time she molts." vincent chuckled and started walking ahead. theodore proceeded behind him and fiona jogged to catch up and rejoin them.

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Madness

Reynard's molted tail wags as i sit beside him. he offers me an apple, causing me to tilt my head at him. "really?" "just try one?" i remember the stall incident. "we're foxes. we don't eat this stuff." "just try it," he asks again.

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Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Destruction- Chapter 5- Indigo Overgrowth pt. 2

She crawled out of the sticky string like a butterfree molting out of her metapod cocoon, but not without losing a few patches of fur on her. "y-yeah," she told him, freeing her left paw out of the mess, and throwing it on the ground.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 36: The Dawnfire Intrigue

“my dear, if you preen me any harder, i may molt.” “oh hush,” she said, snapping her fingers smartly near his cheek as if swatting a bad thought. “you’re seeing royalty. not some lonely goatherd.

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Episode 3C: Kill the Moon

O'mara had molted badly and was whimpering and shaking in terror. harry slowly stood back up and said nothing, but his disdain was quite evident. "now then, if we are done with the bravado, please allow me to continue," coyote grinned.

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Home Again

When she'd molted her feathers from her head, the coyote laughed and made sure everyone did to. he made her ashamed of who she was because he knew where to hit. it took a long moment for her to swallow and look at him. "i'm not sure.

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Care Bear Magi Life Chapter 8

She had to preen any molted feathers each morning or they got caught and hurt like hell. she stretched just as cassandra walked back into the room, still damp from the shower. "mornin' sweet heart. any big plans for the day?"

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Episode 22: Lost in the Echo

Michelle sat back in the chair, giving her head a little shake to annoyedly shed a few molted feathers off. she glared at the offending plumage as it gently floated to the floor. she was trying her best, dammit all!

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Episode 1A: Introductions

"oh ok...g-g-good," michelle said, trying to smooth her feathers as a few more molted off her. "just relax," harry said with what he hoped was a calming smile. "i'll try to make this as painless as possible."

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Episode 16: Immunity Crisis Pt. 1

She cursed as a few plumage feathers molted. "i really do appreciate this," land said, stepping back, letting her use the mirror to get to work on her feathers. "i couldn't think of anyone else who could help me."

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A Spare in the Trunk: Coffee Break

He asked the wet, molting trees. again, they offered no response. “it's almost like being in the dark.” the trees kept their council. “it’s even worse when it’s someone you care about and everyone just buttons up like you’re not supposed to know.”

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