When Ihri left the table to head for the Kitchen, Kitten took a few steps after her. After looking back and seeing that his friend was still at the table he chose to return to him hopping onto the empty chair and watching as Black put his elbow on the table.

He saw the gesture from the Knight in black and turned to Kitten. His tale was wagging lazily, and he cocked his head to one side. If he could have smiled he would have "Ok, Kitten" he said as he locked his hand in with Black's. Kitten leet out a [i]WOOF! [/i] and he began trying to force the Knights hand to the table. It was more difficult than he had expected, which caused his eyes to glow with excitement and joy. 

While he thought he had the slightest u per hand in the match he was content with calling this match a draw when Ihri returned to the table. He followed her instructions once she began the examination and then she spoke confirming what he had suspected. He was poorly made. While he knew this was not his fault it still left him feeling poorly. His sad mood did not last more than a second however, she said she could fix him. He hadn't felt this happy since finding Kitten. All he could manage to say was "Really? Thank you." He had made up his mind. He had made two new friends, and if she could fix him he would let her pick his new name.