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"Oh!" he gave a hearty laugh. "I just know my friend Birchspots would love to see this." Lionbloom thought for a moment of what role he'd play, considering he was usually quiet in training and classes, but that was a long time ago and a lot has changed. He wasn't
shy anymore, that's for certain. Maybe if he was, he'd be the one making some props and getting everyone ready.
But in the present, he wouldn't shy away from the spotlight. "Let's see, well, maybe it'd be fitting I take on the role of a cook, considering that's my job. But how about something a little more dramatic, eh? I'd make for a pretty handsome and dashing prince, don't you think?" He winked to no one in particular. Hawksbeard stared off into space at the ego on this cat.
"And what is a prince without a princess!" Lionbloom tossed a wig onto his rooster and tried to give him a big hug, only to be batted with wings, leaving him a mess of feathers.