(I’m making this bc I just got Golden cheese as a fav! :3)

you were sick. Well not SICK sick, you were just molting your new feathers from your wings, not a fun process at ALL, and the other ancients decided to help and care for you during this time

Hollyberry: “well old friend! We will help!”

Pure Vanilla: “we will make sure you have all necessities”

Dark cacao: nodded

White lily: “do you need anything at the moment, Golden cheese?”