I do not own Axis Powers Hetalia. Please Review and Thank You. This FanFic is drabbles about Russia, Serbia, and Russia's kitten. Serbia is a male and he is not in Hetalia.
Random Note I have a female kitten (Her name is Blue due to her bluish fur. She has yellow/goldish eyes) that tends to bite my wrist/hand at random times such as when I'm petting her, she purrs for a few minutes, but suddenly bites my wrist/hand (Sometimes drawing a little blood) and hisses. However five minutes later she is meowing for pets (I told one of my friends and she told me my kitten is Bipolar) and expects me to pet her, but I say forget it 'you had bitten me' yet I still pet Blue despite knowing she might bite me. (I have three other cats, but they behave differently from Blue).
The Kitten
By Waterrain
Russia's View
I smiled at Serbia and he looked at me with wide dark green eyes.
"Russia that evil ill fated creature is biting your wrist and there is blood."
Serbia said to me in a slow and disbelief kind of tone. I blinked my violet eyes at him, my little one is just showing his love for me, and I tilted my head at him
"Oh my little kitten is just showing affection. Do you want to hold him?"
I told him cheerfully while giving the kitten a kiss on the forehead and Serbia was backing away from me while fiercely shaking his head.
"No way am I going to hold that creature."
I walked closer to him while smiling brightly and my kitten was biting my other wrist. It didn't hurt, I'm glad for this means my little one loves me, and enjoys my company.
"I'm sure he will love you, Serbia. Don't be afraid for my kitten is harmless."
I said in a reassuring voice while nodding and holding my kitten out towards Serbia.
"I think that kitten hates you a whole lot. I'm not afraid of that little thing."
He stated to me calmly while backing away and Serbia must be confused for my little one loves me that is why he bites me.
"No, Serbia. My kitten loves me and he hates America. Plus my kitten is a he not a thing."
I told him smoothly while hugging my kitten and its fur is warm. I recall how much my little one showed his hatred towards America and it brings a smile to my lips.
"Really?"
Serbia asked me and he had a faint smile on his lips. I nodded and then smiled back at him.
"Yes for my kitten purrs and rubs up against his legs."
I told him happily while holding my kitten closer to me and he was clawing my cheeks up a bit.
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