Dreams Come True
I had even molted; my lovely brown hair was gone except for the silver mark on my forehead! i could not believe that this was happening to me! it was as if my dreams were becoming a reality! i pinched myself to make sure that i was really awake.
Black Sepia - chapter 5
He'd done a lot of napping over the past two days; taking care of aziraphale during his strange, falling molt had taken a lot out of him.
Episode 22 A: In the Blackest of Nights
He grabbed a glass of water on his desk and took a drink and molted a few feathers out of frustration. that damn echidna was like a bad coin: he kept turning up no matter how much he tried to get rid of him.
Black Sepia - chapter 4
I hope this stage of things doesn't last the rest of the molt." he frowned faintly. "i wonder, in fact... i suspect it's like this because it's at an equilibrium.
Havana or Hell, part four
My clothes strained against the sudden change in size, until both my jeans and t-shirt split at the seams and dropped off my body like leftover skin from a molting snake.
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.
Dark Horizon Chapter 3 Nikki
"ow what you do that for" "ooh you're so soft and warm i could cuddle you all day" "will i kinda doubt that but ok" "you don't molt do you?"
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.
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.”
Corruption
In her normal state, she was grey, molted and virtually ugly. illthian had only seen it a few times, the first when he found her trapped in a cell waiting to be put out of her misery.
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.
Slash of Life Vol. 1: The One and Only: 2. Picture Perfected
At the door was a small chicken with molting feathers. he was wearing an apron covered in different colors of paint and paintbrushes sticking out of his pockets. his beak was rather crooked and had a permanent frown on it.