Fursona - Data Cross

[Frisk E. Coyote]

Prowl snuffed his nose and rubbed it. "S'okay N. I believe ya, but I don't wanna be carried just yet." He stuck his tongue out playfully and crouched down, preparing for a jump. He vanished in a burst of immense speed, a gust of wind whooshing outward as he jumped and he seemingly instantly reappeared level to the 10th floor, landing gracefully and silently on the railing of the balcony out in the hall as if he were very light. He gets down and opens the door that lead to the hallway after picking its lock with his claw, then strides over to the lift and leans against the wall to wait for them to arrive.