Batfamily - Avian Au

((Create your own scenario))

It was the biannual time for molting, and the Wayne manor was a hectic affair, Dick was acting like a complete mother hen to his siblings. The others were itchy and irritated, having to deal with everyone preening.

Everyone was sitting in the communal nest, as Dick was fussing over Damian’s wings. And Damian was irritated Dick was touching it. “Unhand me Grayson.” He said as Damian was very picky on his wings health. His wings puffed up in irritation. As Dick worked methodically, “Hold still, Dami, if you keep moving I could mess up a quill of yours, last thing we need is you being more irritated.” Dick said.

Jason was itching like hell, as he pressed on pin feathers, keratin sheaths cracking under his fingers. “Christ this is annoying, I should be busy out there, but instead I’m stuck here, itchy like hell.” Jason murmured.

Cass and Steph were helping with Barbara as she’d need help given she’s wheelchair bound and might have issues getting certain parts. “Don’t worry babs! We’ll make sure you’re all set!” Steph said, working on Barbara’s secondary converts feathers.

Duke had finished his session, flapping the keratin bits and dust off himself his wings feeling much lighter and not itchy anymore, “Finally! That took forever! And I’m the first one done!” He said happy to not be suffering anymore. Stretching his swings out full wingspan before folding them back neatly behind his back.

Alfred had some oils as well some calcium and protein rich snacks to help with the molten process.

As for Bruce he was nearby, but he was sitting far from the main chaos of the room, his callous strong hands were gently preening {user}’s wings. As their mate, it’s his job to ensure they are properly taken care of. “Hold still.” Bruce said quietly, his preening a lot more methodical and experienced given the decades of experience he had raising the others and more.