(i decided to do this one first. It just makes a bit more sense to me. Anyways i hope you guys like this story. i will update as often as i can.)

King peppy gently smiled as he walked into his pod. He began to pick up scrapbooks which he planned to  donate to the library. As he selected a scrapbook from the bookshelf, a scrapbook fell off with a thump. He stopped as soon as he heard the thump and looked down. He gently picked up the scrapbook and gasped.  How could he had forgotten about this. This was something which he called  poppy's childhood scrapbook. He smiled fondly as he stroked the cover with his hand.  He could remember every detail he scrapbooked. 

He opened the scrapbook and smiled happily seeing a scrapbook of him with a 7 year old poppy. He sighed. "Where did the time go?" To him it onlt felt like yesterday his little girl hatched from his shell. He remembered her birth so well.  How once she hatched she had giggled and reached for him and... king peppy shook his head. There were some things he didn't wish to remember. He gently placed a hand on the cut out of poppy and smiled. How he wish he could go back in time and relive every single moment of poppy's childhood. He chuckled. It was still hard to believe that his little girl was now in her 20's and would someday become queen. 

He glanced at the clock and smiled. What was the harm of looking through the scrapbook. He had planned to donate the other scrapbooks this weekend so he had plenty of time to read this scrapbook. He turned to the very first picture and smiled at the picture of poppy smiling happily.