Meko lay wherever he had fallen. He lay there because he was beat. How did that guywear the weights and not even seem very tired? It made no sense at all. Still he lay with his beautiful panther cub cradled against his chest. He already loved this little cub. He would never give his panther cub up. He was already nearly entirely asleep when his long elven looking ears twitched at the sound of movement. His mind relaxed more noting the sound of the footsteps heaviness was Taylor's. It was nearly an hour before he shivered from cold.<br/><br/>He woke up somewhat and swung his legs off the side of the couch. Sitting up and his hold on his panther cub loosened. In an almost zombie like way he walked and stumbled towards the bedroom. His ears followed the sound of Taylor's breathing. Inside the room he almost fell as he removed his shoes without even really opening his eyes. He stumbled a bit then climbed up onto the bed. His eyes fully closed now as he snuggled up under the blankets. Falling back into a deep sleep. When deeply asleep he made it across the bed and attached to the heat source that was Taylor. Sure his wolf made him somewhat warmer than most faes but his fae blood made him seek the heat that much stronger. He was clearly fast asleep as his breathing was even and soft.<br/><br/>He snuggled into Taylor and curled up. The panther cubs hopping up onto the bottom of the bed. Meko's head pushed under Taylors arm and laid on his side. His mind showing the extreme trust he had for him. He didn't know why but he trusted this man with his life. He too had grown attached to Taylor in the short time they had known each other. He didn't know he had his head on Taylor's side. The hours would continue to drone on and still Meko slept.