[justify]It was safe to say that as much as Trevor had been overjoyed at the prospect of having shape-shifting for an ability, he was also definitely terrified at what could potentially go wrong. He'd heard miscellaneous horror stories from NPCs, so the young male's mental conflict on whether to use his new power or to save it for a rainy day had temporarily escalated. Eventually, in the early hours of the morning...he settled the matter by shape-shifting into a female Bombay. Trevor was mentally imagining the shock that would appear on his clanmate's faces, garnering a reaction of amusement as well as slight worry.
Shaking those worries off with the hope that his friends would be able to recognize him, Trevor leaped down from his bed and ventured out of his cabin. Taking a spot in front of his little home, the young male opened up his songwriting book, waiting for somebody to approach. It was probably a matter of time before people started walking up to ask who this new person was and what they had done with Trevor. Chuckling at the thought, Trevor began working on a new song, smiling brightly all the while.[/justify]