The great wings unfurled, black against the stars.

He shifted slightly on the cold slates, and the wing unfurled a little, to balance him.

He felt his wings unfurl to the night sky and flew toward the waning light.

His useless wings unfurled at the thought, nearly hitting B'el.

Vaala was awake and sitting up in bed when he arrived, her wings partially unfurled.

Her wings unfurled, slowly sweeping the night air.

Her great wings unfurled far into the storm.

The great wings half unfurled, opening, closing, twitching, "Do you think she's still alive?"

He turned to see the thing that was now descending the stairs, those wings still unfurled.

Huge wings unfurled and a gaping red maw opened at the front of the beast.