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lithuania//toris

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I couldn't find a country that had an alliance with lithuania that wasn't already a canon character, so I'll let you decide what country you want to be (c/n)

IM SORRY THIS IS SO LONG LOL

~translations~
mažasis = little one
taip = yes
Atsiprašau, kad aš ne anksčiau = I'm sorry I didn't come sooner. viskas gerai, mažasis = don't worry, little one
bet, manau, tu ne taip mažai = but I guess you're not so little anymore
taip, aš = yes, I do

as fast as her small legs could carry her, the new country ran. branches tearing at the white rags upon her back.

"jou can't run forever!" screamed an overly tenacious boy. he was ever so obnoxious, determined to make this "fresh meat" his territory. he chased and fought nearly every day with the poor girl.

"I don't want to join you!" the young nation squealed in her native tongue. of course, not a soul could understand. she gasped, panted, and grunted as she ran through the forest. despite knowing every inch of her small land, she could still get lost.

"help me!" she shrilled.

she ran, and ran, and ran until she didn't even realize she was running anymore. it just became second nature. she was damn close to collapsing when she crashed into a firm figure. she fell on her bottom and squeaked. she feared it was another big country trying to get her.

"I beg you! do not hurt me!" she pleaded, closing her eyes and curling her limbs inward to her chest.

suddenly, there was a gentle palm atop her head. she flinched at the sudden touch. "do not be afraid." said a calm voice. she opened her eyes, just enough to get a look at the source.

a rather plain looking boy, definitely older than her but not by too much. longer hair down to his shoulders, and leafy green eyes that gave the forest surrounding them a run for its money.

"vhat is zhe wrong, mažasis?" he asked, a small smile curving his lips.

oddly, she could understand him. though it was broken up to her, she recognized keywords.

"t-they are chasing me! they want me to become part of them but I don't want to! they won't leave me alone!" she cried, looking up to the boy. "who's chasing you?" he questioned. "the teutonic knights, russia, denmark and sweden, mongolia, all the big and scary countries!" she answered, quivering as tears began to brim her waterline.

the boy's heart sank, he had never seen a country so terrified.

"JOU CANNOT VIDE FROM MY AWESOMENESS! COME OUT AND SHOW JOURSELF!" a familiar screech sounded. the girl began to shake more, tears now spilling from her eyes.

instinctively, the leafy-eyed boy picked up the tiny nation's frame and sprinted north. she clung to his chest, gripping his top as if her life depended on it; which—in a way—it kind of did.

eventually, after about a mile of the mad dash he made, they came upon a sheltered cave. he set the country down gently in a nest of leaves.

"zhose other guys sure are mean, huh?" he breathed, attempting to calm her down. "ve should be safe in vere zhough..." he smiled, sweat dripping down his collar.

he plopped himself next to the rescued country. "I'm Lithuania, vhat is your name?"

she tilted her face to him, beginning to relax, "(c/n)." she answered.

"vell, (c/n), I can tell that jou are new country," he paused, waiting for a reaction. she nodded, confirming his assumption. "do jou vant to be in alliance with me?" he finished with a smile. (c/n) adjusted herself to be propped up on her forearms. "what does that mean?" she tilted her head. "it means... like a partnership or a friendship! it's vhen two people or countries make an agreement to be nice to each other and velp each other whenever they need." he explained, occasionally tripping over his words. "so, we can be friends?" she asked, eyes wide. lithuania smiled, "taip, we can be the friends." (c/n) jumped up and threw her arms around the country, she never had a friend before.