It was a warm crisp summers day in middle earth the bird where tweeting and the grass was fluttering in the fresh morning breeze

A young elf called abby was striding through the thick shrubbery of fanghorn forest enjoying the company of her two dogs, lockhart and lovelace

She stopped in her tracks and gazed upon the river that she once loved, which had now turned black and corrupted

She sighed sadly and sniffed the air around her, something wasn't right

She span round and saw the trees ablaze leaving a path of destruction killing everything in it route

In a hollow a white fawn called for help, her instincts told her to go and get help but her heart told her to help it herself so she dodged and dived through the branches over to the hollow to help the fawn

She picked it up and cradled it like a newborn child, she then swiftly turns to tell her parents about the burning forest

"mother,father the forest is on fire" she shouted running into her house, she showed them the burn on her arm to try and prove that she was telling the truth

"What do you mean,we haven't had a fire for a thousand years" her farther questioned, setting down his book

Suddenly haralas, their butler and abby's cousin, barged in "sorry sir I don't mean to alarm you but the forest is uh...on fire"

"What do you mean" He replied gruffly

"exactly that sir and the town is going crazy" haralas said leaning up against the door frame

"Really when I say something you don't believe me but when he says it your all over the problem like a rash" she said sighing sadly

She dragged herself to her room at the end of the corridor where she intended to stay for the rest of the day, alone

An hour and a half later she heard faint knocking on the door that she had barricaded with a chair

"Who is it" she said meekly looking at the small deer in her arms

She waited for a minute for an answer but no reply came reluctantly she got up and moved the chair

she opened the door and saw haralas standing casually at the door holding a thick leather book

"Would you like to hear a story?" Said haralas cheerfully

She paused for a moment , then nodded and let him in to the small room cluttered with paper and broken arrows

She bounced over to her bed which was in the far corner of the room and sat down with the deer bundled in her arms

Winston sat down next to her and started telling her right away about stories of the ents and high elven kings and the animal of legend, the blue toothed gundabad tiger

The young elf stared wide eyed and amazed at her cousin who was smiling broadly at her

He ruffled her hair and left, leaving her to think about the amazing story that she had just bean told

She fell backwards onto her bed and stared at the ceiling, replaying the story in her head over and over again

"And there he stood at the top of gundabad rock, home at last, where he knew he was needed,as the king of the blue toothed tigers" she whispered to nobody in particular

She looked over to the corner of the room where the small deer lay,breathing gently as he slept

She watched for awhile before slipping into a deep sleep herself filled with dreams of animals and nature and everything she loved, including the young deer that would change her life forever

A/N; hey everyone, its me again this is my second story that I've started writing, I'm currently doing one about wreck it ralph so if your reading that one don't worry I haven't forgotten about it but to be honest I don't think its very good so if I don't get any reviews on the next chapter in just going to take it down, so if you liked this one even just a tiny bit leave a review just to say that you liked it or you didn't ... I don't really care any more, people read my story and then just go off to another story and leave a review on there's so really I'm begging you here please just leave one for me help and friend out , if you want to help me improve it then please let me know and we can work on it, PLEASE I'm not I writer and I need help so if you want to you can , JUST. LET. ME. KNOW.