Hello again, I am trying to catch up so I will probably be caught up by Monday because I have no school on Monday and I have an audition for high school on Saturday. Thanks to Indilwyn for this story idea! * Huggies*

Disclaimer- Don't own, never have, probably never will.

January 7, 4000

Journal the best thing has happened today! Flutter saved me!

You probably don't know who Flutter is so I'll tell you. Flutter is my pink and purple flesh eating butterfly.

The fangirls had been all set to go, and duke it out for the possession of yours truly when they just froze in fear. They were afraid something, so I thought that a pack of mangy rabid orc ridden warg wee coming to eat us all, but all that came out of the woods was a tiny pink and purple butterfly named Flutter.

It was so funny the F.G.'s took one look at him, and turned tail screaming bloody murder. Flutter quickly took chase and then there was eerie silence so I knew that Flutter had taken care of them. As I was waiting for him to come back I pensively remembered how I had come to meet Flutter.

I had been one-hundred years old and had decided that I would go into the forest alone armed with only my toy bow and arrows. I had only made it fifty yards from the palace when I was cornered by warg's. I had shot all my arrows at them, and all went wide to the amusement of the warg's, when all of a sudden Flutter came down from the branches of the tree that I had been cornered against.

The warg's ran away so fast that I had thought that they had been turned invisible. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth I gathered up my arrows and started to walk home.

Even to this day I still don't know who was more surprised me or the palace guard's. they had been so shocked when I materialized out of the forest, and even more shocked when they realized that I was all alone. I didn't tell them yet about the warg attack for fear that they would have a heart attack.

I was certainly indignant when they suddenly pulled me towards them and notched their bows, and even more when I realized what their target was. I am certain if it wasn't for me Flutter would have never survived.

My father after a brief spell of unconsciousness firmly yet gently told me to put my new pet in the garden where he would be happier than he was in the palace.

Of course I listened and I haven't seen him since journal. Hmmm, I wonder what is taking him so long. Oh, well talk to you later Journal.

Love it? Hate it? Please feel free to r&r, and maybe Flutter will come back. Bye g2g!