Butterfly Bella!

Bella is a young princess that loves to sing. She is the best friend any person/butterfly could ask for. Bella has an active imagination and artistic thinking. Her friends are Lenny the lizard, Dr. Dewy and Thunderdood.

There once was a time that magic was all around and all creatures were connected to it. In this time, butterflies were connected to one flower and would care for that flower and use it to survive. The most recent hatchery was special because, a princess was in one of the chrysalises, it was bright silver with splashes of purple, pink and blue. No other chrysalis looked like it. When they hached, the queen went to each of the butterflies and named them. “Fred, Lucinda, Betty, Bop, Cakey, Wings, Butter, Little Fly and Poppy. She looked at the princess butterfly and said to her, “Your name is Bella!” After a couple of weeks the hatchlings started to fly and unlock talents, but none of them got a flower yet. They went on a field trip to Whimsical Field that is a popular place that butterflies find their flower. Fred was the first to find his flower, it was a bright red rose. then Poppy chose a pink poppy flower and Lucinda chose a iris. But Bella didn’t feel any connection to any of the flowers, this made her feel like she doesn’t belong as a butterfly so she wandered away from the group and went into the woods. She didn’t know that she had entered the forbidden forest. In there she rolled in mud, covered herself with leaves and small sticks so no one would know she was a butterfly or a princess. She tried to take off but her wings sagged and her right wing ripped! Ow! She looked at her teared wing and began to cry. A soft breeze made her look up and see a beautiful cherry blossom fall from a tree. Bella felt a connection, that this flower was hers. It stopped in front of her and she crawled on, for a moment everything just seemed slow then the breeze picked up and whisked the cherry blossom into the air with Bella holding on for dear life. When she opened her eyes she was on the ground in front of the queen and her hatchlings, the queen’s face soothed as Bella opened her eyes. She touched her wing and as Bella watched in amazement, all the mud, leaves and sticks disappeared and her wing sewed right back together, then on top of her head appeared a crown that sparkled more than a thousand fireflies. “All hail Princess Bella!”