It was cold. That was all you could think. Your tiny chibi body was shaking with the first signs of hypothermia, the cold too much for you. You were in Ottawa , still looking for a source of heat to warm yourself with. Suddenly a big bear, a polar bear, was near you, opening it's jaws, ready to eat you. "Kuma, you little shit!" A voice yelled, making the bear back away. "Alright you little shit, why did you run off?!" Yelled the voice, as the owner of said voice came into view. A blond man strode over to you both and glared at the polar bear next to you, not noticing your existence. Then , suddenly, he did. " Who are you, and what are you doing in my forest?" He growled "no! Mine!." You blurted, becoming confused.He snarled in response, his bear jumping on you, and pinning you down. "Says who?!" He growled. " Ottawa." You cried. The man froze. "Ottawa?" he said, regaining his cool and looked emotionless once again. He scooped you up and held you up under your armpits. You looked in his eyes as he studied you. Your tiny white dress , your violet eyes and blond hair. Then he noticed your curl, which was identical to his. "Ottawa" he confirmed. And then he held you out to the bear making you cry. The bear scared you, because of how big and scary it was. It's growling didn't help, and neither did it's act of lunging and snapping his jaw shut in the place you used to be. Luckily the Canadian man moved you away just in time. "Kuma you fuck! Stop trying to eat my kid!" He snapped at the bear. The bear just grumbled and walked away. You sniffled and his glare turned to you and his lips turned down slightly. "Great, I have a fucking kid!" He said a bit sourly. "Papa....?" You asked innocently, sucking your thumb, and looking up at him with large,innocent violet eyes. His face stayed the same, but his eyes softened slightly. "I must be out of my fucking mind" he mumbled and cradled you in his arms as he walked. Soon you were in the trees again, and a cabin came into sight. His eyes sparkled a bit at the sight of his precious, isolated cabin that he made long ago. He opened the door and immediately went to the kitchen, and getting out a couple of plates and set you down, you immediately fell, being weak from the cold that you should have been used to.(I mean you ARE Ottawa, the capital of Canada) He left and came back with a thick blanked, wrapping you in it, and picking you up. He set you an the couch, grumbling. As you fell asleep, you heard him speak. " Goodnight Maple"
