Kate stroked his back and her voice softened as did the muscles in her face, "Yes, I am alright. I see you need little steps and I can be little mistress like, with you in this form. I can still be nice, as you need love and kindness. I like petting you, your soft, and I love your pur. Can you speak common to me? I have a real cat and you talk. Can you find a way to blend your forms to speak common. Your special Jasper, I hate that Malora has you so well trained. Are you cold sitting there?"<br/><br/>She adjusted his booties and thought about her knapsack. "Do you want your blanket?"