<strong>Name</strong>: Prudence "Kamea" Halliwell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13786120#msg13786120)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March 1<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halliwell Manor, kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured, with black jeans, barefoot.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tempest l Max<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Breakfast!  Cake!<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/20fsu2t.jpg)</div>Kamea was up early, wanting to be sure that everything was ready when they came down.  In the middle of the kitchen island was the cake, beautifully displayed.  While they had been sleeping, the brunette had gotten up early and decorated the cake (http://i65.tinypic.com/2cnzjus.jpg).  Anyone can make a birthday cake, but only a Halliwell would put a triquetra on it.  The girl put all her hopes and dreams into the cake and its presentation.<br/><br/>She loved her cousins very much, but being the youngest of them, Kamea had always been just outside of their inner circle.  The annoying kid sister.  The one who wanted nothing more than to emulate her older cousins, and yet couldn't seem to get it just right.  Yeah, that was her.  When her mother had died, it hadn't taken her father long to send her to live with her cousins at the Halliwell homestead, a fact that had greatly annoyed her at the time.  Kamea had been convinced that she was going to make a fool of herself, without any way to escape it.<br/><br/>The basement became a place of refuge for her.  If she made a fool of herself or had a bad day, the brunette could retreat to the basement.  Not only did it serve as her bedroom, but she had space to work on the craft.  Kamea had a lot of power in her little frame for being as young as she was, but she still didn't feel like she was good enough.  As a result, the girl was constantly trying to improve.<br/><br/>Her hope was that now that she was living with them for the unforeseeable future that they would grow closer.  To that end, Kamea finished up sliding breakfast onto a plate, and setting it at the table as Tempest entered the kitchen, Max in tow.  "Happy birthday!" she piped up as she made up another plate for Max, turning to give it to him.  "I thought I'd make birthday breakfast to go with the cake.  I hope you like it."<br/><br/>