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And Catherine, sitting in the grass with a rainbow still fading on her face, seemed, for the first time in a hundred years, to smile a little differently.

A whisper started in the heather. A gentle tug at Kitty’s hair. A rustle in Sadie’s fur. The flattened grass shivered, lifted, and then— pop —the wind came back, not as a gale, but as a warm, familiar breath that smelled of salt and distant rain. kitty catherine sadie pop

“Catherine,” Kitty said seriously, “you’ve seen everything. You know how to start a wind again. Just… blink or something.” And Catherine, sitting in the grass with a

Sadie thumped her tail. Catherine just stared. A rustle in Sadie’s fur

And Catherine? Catherine did nothing. But her glass eyes caught the low sun, and for just a moment, a tiny, perfect rainbow flickered across her cheek.