Fursona - Data Cross

[Frisk E. Coyote]

[Guest Room]

"Hmmm... he does look more aesthetically pleasant, not to mention interesting, doesn't he?" Ray scratched his chin. "Lets wait for him to find out when he wakes up!"

[Mika's Room]

"You're right, its gettin' pretty late." The coyote got up and stretched a little. "Thanks for the bath... and the pajamas. By the way. I'll see you gals later." Prowl winked at them, and left their room, entering the guest room.

[Guest Room]

"Woah... What happened to Eri?" Prowl leaned over the bed, checking out the Creator's face.

"Oh, bandits did it. But don't worry, Nothus ate them all." Ray lied casually, sniggering. "Nice jammies by the way." He gestured at the coyote's pajama bottoms. "Looks a little tight. I can safely assume that you're not wearing any underwear."

"Hey- eyes up here buster!" Prowl growled, put his legs together and covered his groin with one large paw, gesturing at his eyes with the other. "Mika let me borrow this. It was pretty nice of her, n' admittedly, its pretty damn comfortable." He huffed.