" My unbirthday, and another watch. A wonderful replacement from the one the Marchhare, and Hatter broke. " He seemed rather intent of the shiny object, glingting from gloved hands, and his pale features appeared along the gold surface. He sat crouched, and quickly up he went off. He wouldn't be late this time, he would make it, and be in complete order. Yes, the dear White Rabbit would be able to make it to the Red queen's party, and he bowed lightly before murmuring worried objects.
What if he suddenly forgot the formal greeting? What if he faltered in his bow, or his glasses fell! He would go blind, and wouldn't be any help to his queen. He'd be decapitated, and quite dead. He turned a deathly pale although his color was quite that already, and he shook his head before coming out to a run.
(Mind if I tweak the White Rabbit. To be...somewhat such as human. )