Usually, a burnt smell would arise from the Kirkland household, including smoke, but this time that was different. 
A delicious smell hung in the air; the scent of perfectly baked cake.
That's when you realised that another member of the Kirkland has entered the kitchen.
Wales, he was known for being a good cook.
Scotland had probably requested that he'd bake something instead of England...

●~nαmє~●
"Hi! I'm Wales, also known as Dylan Kirkland!"

●~αgє~●
"I'm 23 years old!"

●~gєndєr~●
"O-obviously male! I don't look like a trap now, do I?"

●~ѕєхuαlítч~●
"Tsk, I'm not going to talk about that."

●~вírth dαtє~●
"December 18!"

●~αppєαrαncє~●
Wales has light reddish-blonde, messy hair, and the same forest green eyes as his other brothers do. He's almost as tall as Ireland, but shorter than Scotland. He's normally seen wearing a simple dress shirt and jeans, though on occasion he enjoys putting on more 'outside' attire, since he enjoys nature greatly.

●~pєrѕσnαlítч~●
Dylan is the third oldest of the four Kirkland brothers, only a little older than England. However, he has never been as mean towards his younger brother as Scotland and Ireland were when they were younger and are now.

With his very cheerful attitude and love for sheep, Wales is liked by most of the other nations. He rarely comes to World Meetings though, leaving all of the "wasteful time arguing over nothing" to England.

In his free time he sometimes goes out drinking with Scotland and Ireland, but is normally the one who ends up driving them home, since he does not care for that much alcohol. Also, along with the other Kirkland siblings, he can see Fairies, and other magical things.

●fαmílч~●
Scotland ~
Nyo! Scotland ~
England ~ @27teacups
Nyo! England ~ @aph-nyo-england
Ireland ~
Nyo! Ireland ~
Koko ~ @rikka_88_Kokona
  • "Well... Wales!"
  • SumaliAugust 3, 2017



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