HEY GUYS! Get ready to get on the rollecoaster of my life. Let`s start on that fatefull day in Lego City, I was an egg, Gwinnia was four, and our Grandfather was taking us to Lego City Park. "Everything was perfect," Gwinnia recalled, (She`s sorta got a photographic memory.) "untill we decided we take the shortcut home, you see the 'shortcut' was a trail through some bushes, that`s when the 'Mad Shiny Human' attacked. I remember it so clearly Grockle, he tried to steal you, Grandpa placed you into my talons, and said the last thing he ever said to me was, 'Gwinnia, take Eagle (What my name origainally would have been) and fly home.', then they fought, and on the way home I-I dropped you. I`m so sorry. When I did get home I stepped into a dark tunnel of worry and fear. I explained the situation in, erm, the way you would expect, " A MAD SHINY GUY GAVE GRANDPA AN OWIE BECAUSE HE WANTED TO TAKE EAGLE!" and just like that in a flutter of wingbeats and springlike bouncing Aunt Tsunami, Uncle Clay, Grandma, and Not-Yet-Aunt Peril were out. Mom asked me "Are YOU hurt? Where`s Eagle?" I had to break the news, "MOMMY Oh, (Shiff Sniff) I-I dropped him." and then Mom and Dad were off. We didn`t find you, Grandpa was dead, but then a year later, I found you I didn`t think it could be YOU, but then be became blood siblings. Then it turned out to be YOU!"
So, I grew up with Bob and Betty, Emma Emily were born, and everything was perfect, untill that, um, other fatefull day.