Lightheart kept vigilant while Caramandia went to collect the water, hearing the young male's rasping for water. Her heart went out to him, but that was all she could do in her current form.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Change...</span>her mother's voice echoed softly through her thoughts. Uncertainty gripped her, but her mother's persence overruled it.<span style="font-style: italic"> Change...</span><br/>So she followed her mother's instructions and Changed. Her paws morphed into palms with slender fingers that held the lion's head up.