Maverick smiled seeing his owner waking up.
"What the-!!! Maverick?! Is that you?" Rom said falling out of bed. Maverick pounced down concerned. He was still as limber as before just bigger. He nodded and rubbed his head on Rom's arm. "Yes, I can talk isn't that cool?" he said trying to impress him slightly. He saw him raise the blanket over himself and Maverick laughed smiling sweetly. He wanted to play with him like he always did and now he could follow him around normally without anyone thinking anything weird. "So what's for breakfast?" he said his stomach growling.
Connor was startled by the tapping then heard Amber's calm voice which coaxed him to the door but not opening it.
"Connor.. You're not in trouble.. Just.. Look in the mirror.. You're.. Not a cat anymore." Connor was confused but he did as she said and looked at the mirror. He found his face was like Amber's, well maybe more like her brother shape wise. His brown thick fur was replaced my soft light brown hair. He realized it then cracked it open slightly.
"I'll uh.. just go make your breakfast alright?" his stomach growled and he decided to go down to eat.
Connor crawled out but the carpet hurt his legs slightly and found the process to be awkward really. So to slowly stood up and found it too be much easier and walked out to the kitchen. He would usually sit in Amber's lap or even curl up on the table but he was much to big now. He sat in a chair and sat the dish of flounder. He smiled then pulled it closer to him and picked up a piece happy that he could use his thumbs. He began to eat happily but shivered realizing his lack of fur.