Prologue part 1
Came a small voice, muted soft pink fur was bundled warmly in a down stuffed parka, with a scarf that wrapped around her neck. you could barely see her face. large amethyst eyes looked to her mother who called her.
Another Form of Rebellion - Chapter 2
Supposedly, he was first looking at the parents, the father blonde furred and the mother pink furred, and then saw the daughter of the parents.
To protect life - introduction
He has a pink fur and is a really young and small wolf, the flames seem not to touch him neither does the heat disturbs him... he is calm... as nothing was wrong, he hadn't a scratch, a burning mark, nothing, he was perfect.
Teasing Vero and Kyrm
As his gaze settled back on the wolf in front of him he found himself having to look down at the pink-furred creature. vero, for his part seemed even more confused than kyrm was.
Chapter Nine (Angie)
Most of my thoughts are pretty much exactly like that as i'm scrubbing down my pink fur. i just re dyed it a few days ago so, it won't come off for another 28 days or so. the rest of the night goes on really slowly.
The Day And Life Of An Umbreon-Chapter 3
"bye" as dylan got closer to the bus stop he could see the bright pink fur of his best friend. "jack !" shouted the umbreon. "hey dylan please dont shout ive got a headach." "oh shit sorry." "its fine c,mon lets get going."
Patricia's Potion Shop: First Customer (Doe TF/TG)
A humanoid weasel woman with pink fur, hands and her knees breathing heavily. she had a little more of a build to her, about c cup sized breasts. she was wearing a light blue tank top along with jeans complete with tail hole.
After Dark: Interlude - Chapter 1: Especially at 30,000 feet.
She fell silent as she saw the pink fur and the piercings in his ears, and gave him a look that could have melted steel, to which he returned only a grin of cherubic innocence.
Break, or How I Became A Superhero
In between them a pink furred wolf, immediately identifiable as skyline, was attempting to contain the situation and not having much luck. around them the rest of the patrons were going about their own business.
Deadlist Assassin
Angel looked down at her wet pink fur. she placed her hand down and backed up, "i haven't been with stitch for so long. if i return he'll probably have commandramon kill me."
Some thoughts from the brink. ( supplimental)
The pink furred one raised his gun involentarily and another ottsel pushed it down with his own fire arm. the light grey ottsel in a gotee yelled "hey shut up! we stop chenik we stop this.
After Dark: Interlude - Chapter 2: You aren't responsible for the actions of others.
The woman was trying to get her kid to stop staring in delighted wonder at the pink fur. the old man's spoon occasionally missed he was staring so hard, only completing the arc when his wife kicked his shin.