Blackened Mists {Rusger}

Time To Talk

Little Author's note
First of all I just wanted to say how much I appreciate you reading this. I know that my freaky ideas truly are rather weird and difficult to understand which is why I appreciate it even more.
Now the second thing is I wanted to apologize for not uploading regularly. I keep telling myself "tonight I'll work on my book!" And end up doodling ideas for new rusger books instead. But here's the bright side! Since the summer holidays are close I'll soon have pretty much nothing to worry about and more time to write.
Again thank you for being so patient darling.
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"To the Castle?!"
"Yes to the Castle," EU said before handing a black folder to the four men.
"These are the lists of the people who are allowed to go out and hunt beasts. Germany had the permission since he was 9 was it?" Germany nodded then started to look through each page of the folders, hoping to find two specific names. "Russia received the permission by me..but you, America and Canada aren't allowed to go out and hunt." EU explained then looked towards Germany who reached the last page. Germany sighed and shrugged before returning the book to EU. "They're not there..," For a moment Russia thought to see a slight trace of sadness in Germany's eyes though he quickly went back to his emotionless and serious self.

"I have no other choice. You four either have to split up the team or you make your way over to the Angel's castle together." "You say that like it would be around the corner! It would probably take us about two months to get all the way up there by foot!" America complained. Not just America was upset with the situation. Canada as well didn't wat to return to the Castle. "Isn't there any other way for us to get the official permission?" He asked though received a shrug. "You two might have been accepted by the dragons but you're still Angels. I'd give you permission but I'm not your guardian. You'll have to ask Britain to request the documents and unfortunate for you, he's currently at the Castle but..who said you'll go by foot?" EU said in a suggesting way.

At first the two disguised Angels looked at each other, their usual smiles being frowns instead but EU's hint seemed to brighten their mood a little. "You all know how to ride right? As two Angels it's clear that you two know how to ride Sprinters but what about you, Russia?" Russia actually spaced off for a few seconds but he heard a few words so he just assumed the question. "Uh Yes, I was taught by my father!"

"Very well. I will make sure you four will receive one sprinter per person that is if you are willing to go on the journey." EU suggested. "I'd be down for it," Russia answered, Canada and America agreeing. Now everyone was waiting for Germany's answer. Since Germany was the leader of the group it was up to him to decide if it's too dangerous for them to go.

It took Germany a few minutes before he sighed and gave them a thumbs up. "Yes, yes, yes, yes! Thank you so much Germany!!" America chirped before practically jumping at Germany, giving him a forced hug. Canada as well joined the hug and since Russia didn't want to be an outcast he joined as well. To his surprise Germany didn't try to push them away. Instead he smiled slightly though EU and Russia were the only ones who actually saw.

"What's that supposed to mean?! You told EU that you know how to ride!" Germany yelled as he glared at the Russian. "I know how to ride a horse but not a-.. whatever THAT is!" Russia yelled back, pointing at a rather large feathered deer like creature beside him. Each of the four had one beside them.

Their legs were long, muscular and thin though covered with a somewhat thick feather coat. Each of them had small dots sprinkled along the back of their neck down to the root of their long tail. The tail itself had the thinnest coat of feathers though the closer to the tip the longer and wider the feathers were. Their eyes were blood red though looked intelligent and kind. Though they all had different colors. America's had a bright red one with a few yellow patterns, Canada's was dark blue with light gray patterns, Germany's was white with light blue patterns and Russia's actually had the same colors as Germany. America's and Canada's had a simple saddle and bridle but Germany's and Russia's had somewhat noble looking equipment.