As it's far too fark to see anything right now and she is in the advantage with her superior eyesight, you decide to hide until dawn. When the sun begins to rise and the woods start to get illuminated a bit you make a careful run back to the mansion, still watching out for any unexpected attacks. As the sun begins to rise further, you notice that your tail seems to be getting shorter and your fur thinner. You walk inside, and hear someone humming in the kitchen. You look practically normal now, and you wrap a nearby towel around your waist to maintain your modesty now that your groin fur is gone. There's a woman in the kitchen making herself a breakfast, and within a moment she has noticed your presence. "Ah, good morning. How was your night?" You notice that she still has a faint cover of black hairs and ask her if it was her who attacked you last night. "Oh...my...sorry for that, I do get carried away. Yes, I was the werecat you encountered, as you can see..." She slides away the back end of her morning robe a bit, revealing a quickly shrinking bump of black tail. "And seeing from your changing features, I've given you lycanthropy as well! So sorry about that...you get used to it, though." You explain that you were in fact a mouseman last night, though you faintly hoped it was a dream. "I can assure you it isn't. You change every day at dusk into your lycanthrope form, so I suggest you leave today...or you might be my chew toy tonight, if you get what I mean." Following her advice, you leave this mysterious woman, get some random clothes out of the wardrobe and thus you are on your way out as quickly as possible...