NOTE: This is a short intro to a big story that I'm planning. Comments and corrections are greatly appreciated. (I don't want to insult or make a wrong impression of the countries here so I'm really cautious... and paranoid.)
The wind started to pick up. Belarus read the atmosphere and let go of Russia's arm.
"It seems that General Winter has come early," the taller nation casually remarked.
"Too early," Belarus hissed.
The lush vast fields beyond their house began to pale as the dark grey clouds loomed overhead. In the distance, the two nations could pick out the season's personification marching towards them.
Russia's smile vanished. Grabbing Belarus' arm, much to her surprise, he whispered a few quick orders into her ear.
"But Big Brother—"
"Go, now!"
Belarus did as she was told. Back inside, she was quick to bolt the doors and shut the windows. Lithuania, who was less fearful of the obsessive nation, took his place beside her. Her cruelty to him seemed to have lessened.
"Is Mr. Russia coming inside?"
"Nyama."
He took the signal. In less than a minute, the Baltic Trio was busy with the winter preparations. General Winter is early today.
Belarus kept her finger between the two curtains, keeping her eyes on the view outside. What! It's already snowing?
"Take care of yourself Big Brother…" she whispered.
Russia stood there. General Winter drew his blade. Her eyes widened. She made for the door handles despite Lithuania's instinctive restraint.
"Big Brother Russia!"
And the blizzard came.