[color=red][h3][center]Eith[/center][/h3][/color]

Well, this rabbit was rather insistent on her seeing someone.  [color=red]"Ohh, sure.  If you think "Katherine" would help.  I doubt she could do anything if Myrilla couldn't."[/color] Eith stated, somewhat doubtfully.  She didn't want to doubt her friend-servant, but her experience didn't do too much to give her faith in the matter.  [color=red]"Still, if there is a chance. . ."[/color]  But she might as well go along with it to see if there was a chance.

[color=green][h3][center]Katherine Lindall[/center][/h3][/color]

[color=green]"I'm just a bit tired."[/color] Katherine said as she turned her head to look up at the kitten.  [color=green]"It's what happens when you decided to make a dress for your familiar and she decides she wants to do her best to get in the way."[/color]  She teased.  While it was true, she kept on task very readily.  [color=green]"Have you never done this sort of thing before?  I thought you'd be skilled in petting someone's head and making it feel good."[/color]  Maybe a little spuring on would work out well.