I guess this was inevitable. I too, have suffered a bout of moulting. The feather loss is nominal, but I'm a bit chilly. I'll be by the campfire more often after this.

[There's the image of a naked man with blue wings creeping through a tent. he hastily grabs a blanket and wraps it around himself and tries to carefully sneak out. He mumbles something about the Hibou and home.]

...Embarrassing...