Prince Cecil always had quite the pleasant morning on September ninth, for that was his birthday.

As the crown prince, and the king and Queen's only child, Cecil was given many interesting gifts; however, only one caught his attention. A hybrid with cat ears and a cat tail, sitting among the pile of toys and flowers. It had a lovely blue ribbon around it's neck with a little tag:

From: Mother and Father

The hybrid was beautiful, like a doll. Cecil was delighted. The prince was practically bouncing in excitement. The hybrid is his age. A companion of sorts. Cecil has wanted a friend for a while now, he's never seen a cat hybrid before but seeing the other child sitting there so cutely he thinks it would make a good friend.

"I'm Cecil Do you have a name?" He asks sweetly his innocent young eyes shining with delight as he reaches out to touch his gift's soft ears.