Iri's lips pursed slightly as she watched the shadow slowly move before coming off the ground all together. "Impressive," she said as she took a step closer. "Now with training," she said as she held her hands before the sides of the shadow beast before pulling them further away from one another forming giant wings. "You will be able to create large shadow creatures out of a small area. Though I am impressed, this is a very rare gift. As for mine," she then waved her hand dismissively and the wings were gone. "Merely an illusion. They only remain as solid as long as I want them too and once they're gone they leave no trace of existance save for memories."

Wyatt poked his shadow, which was semi-solid. It poked him back, seeming to have his childish nature. "If you can find someone to teach me, I would be more than happy to learn," he informed her, keeping up the poke war with his shadow. "Now, Algernon...the only thing he needs help with is not changing into certain things when he's upset, afraid, angry, or anything else...and learning new forms wouldn't be bad, either."

Iri laughed before saying, "There are three shadow manipulators in this dimension. All three of them live here and once everything thing has calmed down I would be more than willing to take you to them myself. It has been a long while since they got to put their skills to good use and they are quite the show offs and very competitive." A small smile came to the girl's lips as she chuckled at the thought of these people training Wyatt. She wasn't sure who was going to have a harder time. "As for you friend, Algernon, we have at least one shifter that I am aware of and he too has this issue. I am not sure if it is something that can be fixed or not. Extremem emotions can lead to the down fall of many races. I am a shifter myself and while I can keep my calm and not change in extreme emotions it is because my other abilities tend to act up."

"I think they are going to have a hard time teaching me. Whichever one is the most patient will probably work. Even dearest Tzal knows I am a spoiled brat." Wyatt said this almost like he was proud of it. "Hm...oh. Algernon's principal, or easiest, forms for him are his human form and the form of a cheetah. This is usually the one he changes into when he's having emotional issues...his room is right across from mine, if you want to go and talk to him. I'd imagine he's being a worrywart and stressing out about everything that is happening."

"Well that's not something to tell a demon who isn't all that thrilled in having to converse with such humans by the order of one that isn't her Sire," Iri replied with a smirk as she shifted her weight to one side. "As for patience, you're in a palace where a very powerful, royal family once lived not long ago; they're all used to spoiled." She then turned and looked at the door. "It does not surprise me that he takes to a single form when having such issues. You much learn to guard your emotions to help stop it even a little bit. After Rasputin's and my little spat, though you probably don't remember this once Momo gathered you all, I nearly destroyed your very world." Taking a breath she then took a few steps towards the door before pausing. "Even when you thought you mastered your emotions they can still overcome you."

She then waved her hand and a large tank appeared on Wyatt's far wall, it would for steps and whatnot around the stuff that was already there. As a little 'gift' the King she had before slithered around the bottom of the tank. "If he becomes a bother let me know and if you need any other snakes I can help you with that. They all exist until I wish it otherwise." A small smile was on her face as she left, though once the door was closed it was gone. Walking across the hall she stopped again, her feet next to one another. Looking at the wooden door she then knocked.

Wyatt bustled around his rooms to move his sleeping pythons. They only took to him, and had once tried to attack his old butler.

The door opened slowly, timidly. Despite his toned muscles and tall frame, Algernon seemed like a bit of a coward. "What is it?"

Iri raised a brow before saying, "You're the so-called cheetah boy?" She was almost surprised by this; someone who was seemed this timid turning into such a powerful beast was an odd conscept for her. "If you'd rather, I could just leave and not try to get to know Rasputin's friends." A smirk was on her face, almost like she was taunting him.

"Yeah, that's me..." Algie muttered, before opening the door a little more. "No, no...come in. If you have any chance of keeping him here, you'd best get to know us..."

Iri stepped into the door, slowly, almost as if she thought that the boy would freak out as if she were a mouse if she moved any quicker. "You definitly are much more timid than you favored creature," she said though she had a feeling he was more than well aware of that.

"Ah-ha...well, I'm kind of a worrywart, and I don't do well with change or with stressful situations, heh..." Algie scratched his head, obviously feeling out of place and sort of frantic. It would take him a few days to calm down--he was so jumpy.

Iri nodded slowly before saying, "You really have nothing to worry about here. This place is the safest you could be at at this point." She wasn't so much trying to convince him of that but more of notify him. She knew there probably wasn't much she could do to help him though maybe talking would; at least it would get him more familiar with some of those in the castle.

"I guess..." For a moment, Algie just frittered about the room, incessantly tidying up for lack of something better to do. He heard something thump a few rooms over, or downstairs, and jumped--a bright light formed around him, and he changed into a sleek, fearsome-looking cheetah. "Damn it!"

Iri cooed slightly as she walked over to the male formed cheetah. Kneeling before him she patted his head momentarily before saying, "You definitly have a beautiful shifted form." She nodded slowly before saying, "Let's just hope any training that you would agree to doesn't change that matter."

Algie sighed heavily. "I guess some kind of training would do me good. I can't even control when I change back sometimes...like now..." He stretched himself out, tail swishing back and forth. "It'd be more convenient..."

"Chaning back on command can sometimes be the most difficult part," Iri told him calmly as she sat down in front of the predatorial cat. She then shook her head slowly before adding, "If you had grown up in this dimension in the first place you would have learned such a trick at an early age."

"Well, I didn't, so I guess I'm a late bloomer..." Algie sat there, looking a little awkward because he couldn't change back, and sighed, heavily, closing his eyes.

"Nothing is wrong with that. At least you are willing to learn," Iri told him before placing a hand on his fuzzy head once again. "Now follow my thoughts," she said as she closed her eyes. "I'm not very good at explaining this so just follow the steps my thoughts take you through ok?"

"Uh..." Obviously, Algie felt very uncomfortable listening to someone else's thoughts. "Don't know if that will work...I don't have a speck of telepathic power in me."

Iri rolled her eyes through her closed lids before saying, "I do, now follow what I tell you." This time she pushed the thoughts much harder at the male, pretty much to the point where he couldn't ignore them. She didn't feel bad, but then again she was a demon and one that had killed long before these kids were even born.

Algie attempted to change himself back and, of course, utterly failed. He was all twitchy, uncomfortable. It seemed the environment around him and how it affected his current state played a part in his ability to change and change back.

"If your mind keeps spinning like this and you can't focus then you'll never change back," Iri said in a hushed tone as she rested her hands on the ground behind her. She definitly seemed much more patient now than with Wyatt; perhaps it was because she felt more of a connection with the shifter because of their abilities. She could never be too sure though.

Algie sighed, hanging his head. "Maybe I should try to get some sleep before I try anything...I feel terrible right now...maybe some rest would do me good," he commented, hopefully.

Iri sighed softly before standing back up. "I could always leave you to that if you wish," she told him as she looked down at the cat. That was something he could do that she couldn't; talk in animal form, actually talk. She was telepathic though so that helped her out quite a bit.

Algernon stared at the floor, then lifted his head again. "I don't think I'll be able to actually get to sleep in the state I'm in, now. I'd be better off doing something useful..."

"Well what sort of useful were you thinking?" Iri asked him going along with the topic rather than changing it again. She thought that this might help him or something, she just wasn't too sure at that point. She wasn't used to baby steps but it looked like that was what it was going to take.