Austin smiled and nodded, entering the gym in time to listen to the instructions. He watched several people go through the tests, figuring out exactly what he had to do. He walked to the start, or at least what to appeared to be the start. He kicked off his shoes, flexing his claws on his feet. The turning would be relatively easily. He began, running much lower to the ground then most. His arms, if they were straight, would have nearly brushed the floor. At each turn, he would drop into all fours as he reached it, his claws digging into the floor and tearing it up as he would turn and run. As the time got father, he seemed to get lower to the ground, occasionally running on all fours before switching but to his two legs. When he would switch to being on all fours, his shoulder blades would change their position into the more catlike before moving back when on two legs. Soon, even his enhanced speed couldn't keep up with beeps. By the time he finished, the ground was badly torn up by his claws, and he began to remove bits of wood from around them, resisting the want to lick them clean.
Next he moved to the agility test, this time remaining on all fours for the majority of the time. While he didn't like quite natural as he did, it worked. He quickly completed the course, once again the floor clawed a bit by him. And last, the balance. He stepped on it, his claws retracted. He then travelled over the bar, eyes narrowed. It was relatively easy, though silently wishing he was a leopard, who spend most of their times on branches, quite unlike tigers. It was probably his hardest one to complete.