Euan held his breath, but still Song’s sleepy voice echoed in his ears. His stomach sinking into itself. But as he listened to her soft and kind words, he allowed himself to be calm. Releasing the breath that he held so tightly. Thinking on his feet Euan let out a grumble, as to say he was sleeping soundly. And would merely roll over. Euan quietly jumped to the floor his light form not making a sound as he padded past the ceramic pieces that laid on the ground.<br/><br/>Euan sighed again in relief as he made it too his bed, his body began to relax. A warmth spread through his limbs his mismatched eyes closing at the feeling. The warm tingling making the fur on his body tingle as it worked it’s way through his system. Finally he let out another but noticed he now was facing the roof of the small room that they now shared. He had changed again, again no control. That would prove to be a problem later. For now he was safe unknown and back in his nice bed that Mistress Song had given him. His heart softening at the thought of her name. But something crawled from the dark depths of his heart. What would she do or say if she ever caught the other part of him or in the middle of changing. He was sure that would be something even she would shy from as most did unless it made them money of course.But Euan merely shifted to his side looking at the light gleam of the ceramic that glittered the floor. Taking a deep breath he sighed praying to stay in this form all night. To be safe and to not disappoint Song.<br/><br/>As Euan woke to the light clatter of ceramic his mismatched eyes peeking out from the pillow saw a bent down figure of a boy. Euan’s sleepy brain barely noticed the boy, his hands reaching to his eyes rubbing the sleep with them. A large yawn escaping him, “Do you want some help?” he asked sleepily looking at the boy sleepily. His hair a mass of mess, his slouching form relaxed and stiff. Hie head tilted to the side as he waited for the wide eyed boy to answer.