Vadim, Chapter 4: The Handsome Truth
He looked like a real life easter bunny with his light pink fur and cheesy buck toothed smile, wearing a flamboyant vest and some weird board shorts.
Homemade, My Sweet
Only, this time, his pink-furred wife seemed to be showing less restraint. "we're ... " he swallowed, lowering his voice to a whisper. " ... we're supposed to be making toffee." "mm.
The Human Species Ch. 55 - Mysterious Stranger Gengar
With the tail followed the rest of the body, shedding every strand of hair as only a fine pink fur underneath remained. * * * "it's mew! she's in the city!"
Krystal and Chase: Evacuation P1
Her pink fur was dyed a light red in the current lighting over her, but it did little to hide what truly separated her from the others, her four long, fluffy tails.
A sonamy oneshot
Her pink fur and spines had a little sweat that glistened in the morning sun. he had never found her so beautiful before. "i guess she was at cream or tails and saw me coming. sonic thought. she must have felt lonely all this time..."
Velocity Raptor (Ch. 1)
She was a poster child example for tier two mutations; she was covered in a short fuzz of bright pink fur, with some kind of cat's ears atop her head that flickered expressively.
Resurfacing
A pink-furred head poked above the headrest of the captain's chair, then eifie jumped out of it, and ran over to us. "chloe!" she squealed with delight, grabbing my arms, and spinning me around in circles. "it's good to see you again!"
[TF] Fluffy Machinations of Order
The thought captivated aster too much, to the point where he didn't notice his pink fur growing pale, losing its color as it took on a pure, pristine white. "the benevolence of the serene vulpix collective is hereby bestowed upon you ruffians.
The Adventures of Vyxsin the Vixen- Manic Monday
The regulars loved her pink fur, and they tipped generously because of it. her fur was probably what was keeping this place in the black. vyxsin sighed again.
Waechtersbach
"heh ... " the pink-furred bat was equally bundled. as was baby akira, who would wrap her covered, winged arms around her mother's neck, giving occasional chitters. and stealing curious glances at daddy. "so, uh ... this one?"
Scotch Pine
And the winged, pink-furred bat and shy, honey-tan mouse were sinking into the soft, blue cushions of the 'big-enough-for-two' couch. half-bare and half-drowsy, and roasting in the perfect warmth of each other's fur and form.
Something Fire-Like
Hard to discern (what with her pink fur), but the mouse knew her well enough to tell (and his nose could detect the flush of heat). she was all the way in the kitchen now. he followed, biting his lip. "adelaide," he said.