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And now to hopefully end my writer's/creativity block

Chapter 1

"Russia, you need to do something about that General winter of yours. I know that you don't like the cold and snow, but that's no reason to send him off to my house and the others!" Finland scolded towards Russia. For the past few weeks, Russia had been dealing with calm, balmy weather while several other parts of the world had been forced to deal with sporadic blizzards. Being one of Russia's neighbors, Finland had been hit first, only to have the storms jump to other random countries. Last he heard, the wintery being had found his way and was causing havoc at Seychelles' house; catching the more tropical nation at quite a surprise and making his eighth stop.

"It's not my fault if General Winter wants to travel. I'm not his keeper," Russia protested. He had not done anything to scare Winter away, or at least he was fairly sure he had not. However, in all honesty, he was more curious than concerned. Following this curiosity, he asked, "Do you know what he was doing in your house?"

"No…I thought I'd ask you before seeing what he was up to. After all, for me he hit practically my northern border," Finland answered.

"Hmm, this is interesting. I don't think he has ever done something like this. Mind if I come too?" Russia commented then asked.

Finland grimaced slightly and said, "Well, I don't know when I'll get around to going up there, so maybe we should not plan to go together. But if I find anything interesting I'll tell you, okay?"

Russia's smile dropped slightly at being politely told no, but acted as if he was alright with that. With this done, Finland left for his house. He had tried to make it sound to Russia that he was not planning on going to investigate any time soon, but he himself was curious. Due to this curiosity, he left the next day for the northernmost point of his land; which roughly one month ago had been hit with the harshest blizzard it had felt in almost a century.

There was not much to the location except wilderness, and while it was a beautiful area Finland still had no idea what exactly he was supposed to be looking for. The sparse vegetation was still buried under the feet of snow and the few animals he saw seemed more occupied on finding their next meal to notice him. At last reached the worst hit spot and decided to rest by a nearby lake shore. Realizing that it was about noon, he decided to take out his lunch and eat while watching a fox pounce at the snow and begin to dig.

The fox then caught more of his bored attention as he noticed a bit of blue light spill from the hole followed by the fox running away as fast as it could. Concerned, Finland rushed towards the small hole to see what the fox uncovered. There he found what had looked like a normal mound, but up close was actually some kind of nest. In the nest was an icy-blue egg, about the size of his palm.

Cautiously, Finland picked the egg up, only to feel a burst of energy from it. Logic told him that whatever the egg was, nothing should come from it. But his gut told him that something important would still hatch from it in its own time. His gut won out, and Finland carefully wrapped the egg, placed it in the bag he brought with, and quickly headed back for his house.

Finland was still not too sure what he was supposed to do with the egg, or even what it was, but that did not stop him from wrapping it in a towel and placing it by a heat source. Nor did it stop him from taking the egg with him when he left the house; in order to make sure that he would not miss the egg from hatching; since in no time after thawing it began to move slightly with re-awakened life.

All of this, however, did stop Finland from telling Russia or the others about what he found. But that was to inevitably end; and what more ironically useful place for the world to find out about his little discovery than at a world meeting?

Yes, I know it is short…

Catch anyone's interest?

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