"Hey..No he's alive..Yea didn't go as expected though. No, he's alive China, stop worrying jeez. It's just that she freed him, they're heading back but on different paths. Russia will arrive first, he's taking the southern route. Yea, okay...Bye."
This isn't going to end well..
Walking off the bridge, and onto the path overflown with grass. Canada let out a sigh, a sigh of fear that shook her for a minute, but she snapped out of it and continued walking. She reached the entrance of the forest and unhooked her axe to push all the branches and leaves out of the way. But not thinking clearly, she used her injured arm to hold the axe.
The weight pushed her arm down, causing her to wince in pain and drop it. For a moment, Canada was holding her arm, not moving an inch. But she pushed through the stinging in her arm and bent down to pick up the axe with her free arm, starting her way into the forest.
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A/N
Sorry its short, needed the beginning out for the next chapter.
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Non-FictionLet me explain this Au first! So every country has two animals they can be, one is a folklore and the other is a native animal from that country. -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- War is a thought, time, war is hatred and pain. After the loss of an...
