<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 Elias l Ros l<strong>Mentioning:</strong>Zo<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Breakfast!  Cake!<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/20fsu2t.jpg)</div>Everyone was bustling about the kitchen, smiles all around in the excitement that was palpable.  The youngest of the Halliwell women, it was normal for her to keep a quiet presence while everyone bustled, bristled, and overall, existed in the space around her.  Her father hoped that she would learn to get out of her head, to connect to others, but the tiny brunette had a hard time when it came to making herself known.<br/><br/>A smile was sent their way, but when her cousin asked her to set another place, Kamea ignored her.  It wasn't to be spiteful.  No, one of the things that she had noticed when rising early was that Zoey had disappeared from her usual place on the couch.  Eventually, they might notice, but for the moment the girl just went through her paces in placing the food on the table for everyone.<br/><br/>"That's fantastic hon," Kamea said softly.  If her cousin could do more than just this witchy life, then surely she could as well.  It wasn't like she asked to be Wyatt's daughter, the heir to his magical claim.  She didn't ask to be the daughter of the fabled Lady of the Lake, and yet, here she stood.  Her whole life was planned for her, and Kamea was never even consulted.  Sometimes, the brunette was envious of her friend.  At least Zo could leave when she wanted.  "There's cake when you're done.  Happy Birthday girls!"