Fursona - Data Cross

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Guest Room]

Ray snickered lightly. "That's nice, you sleeping with her. This is a very nice room, my bed's pretty hard, but I guess I got used to it." He said innocently, looking around. "Mind if I used that study desk for a bit? I got some work to do."

[Mika's Room: Bathroom]

Prowl stopped, smiling, he patted her shoulder. "Anytime, Miky. I'll do it again later if you want." He said, and passed her a towel while he squeegeed the water off his fur with his paws. He accidentally saw her perfect breasts on the mirror, and blushed a little, looking back down. "Oh no!" He exclaimed. "I don't have any other clothes!" The coyote said. All he came into this world with was his camo-uniform. They were kind of smelly and dusty, and putting them back on without washing them totally defeats taking a shower in the first place.