Kate watched in fascination as Abby saw his feline form for the first time."His physical scars are barely visible now. His scars can be felt in both forms. I am glad to see you together. He can mind speak to you. The voice you hear is his. He loves to play. I had to put booties on his paws. His paws are healing and his claws are growing back. He will never scratch us. I think he is lovely. I can't imagine anyone would want to hurt him. Abby, Draco and Malora are horrid, evil, and vile. It is the Dark Arts of sorcerery they are drawn to. What possessed my aunt to give him to I do not know. I am so glad she did. He is a delight. I want you both happy. Please tell me your story Abby? What happened to you?"<br/>Kate scratched behind his ears and checked how his neck and paws looked. "Your better now. Still a little tender. Little mews where you hurt. Tell me what hurts."