Journal Entry NO.1
Well I suppose I should introduce myself, in case I die and this is one of the few pieces of evidence they can find. My name is Pluto Amidala Skywalker, I am the son of Darth Vader and Padme Amidala and brother to Almir, Alice and Naomi Amidala Skywalker as well as to Luke and Navi Skywalker and Lessa Ren Solo. Currently I am three and a half moons old and take the form of a dwarfed barbary lion. This is my birth body and I have no others at the moment, I felt the need to put that after remembering my father switching bodies for a mission.
Currently I am writing in my own blood instead of in ink, I did not want to waste the blood that occurred after Ilruuk sucker punched me and gave me a black eye along with a broken nose. Yes it is a bit morbid, I just didn't want to waste it and trying to put the blood back in my body didn't really work. I've been studying French lately, the spoken language first and then I'll start work on writing. Perhaps in a later entry I will write my paragraph in French and then write the English translation for you so you may see how far I came with my studies.
I need to figure out how to be stronger however, as Alice seems to be the family and clan favorite. It makes my blood boil but I am the disappointment so perhaps I should just get used to it and stay in my room. Dad's gonna leave for Shadowclan soon to do his little personal mission but I don't know if that's a good or bad thing. I'm happy that he's leaving for a bit, a break from pitiful gazes and harsh words he barely gives any of his other children. Or at least not that I've been around for. Yet I'm not happy because Dad is leaving and I don't know if he'll come home. Shadowclan is an awful place for Windclanners to go, Dad can handle himself in battle but he's got a squishy body now and even if he was in his suit there are still too many Shadows for him to take on alone.