"Come on Snow!" a small voice exclaimed along with sound of leaves crunching.
"I'm coming!" another tiny voice said.
"Slow down, you two!" a tall male voice yelled, "You're going to-
"UMPH!"
"Fall…" the voice sighed.
Tears began to stream down the two-chibi girls' faces. Their tiny knees were scrapped and bleeding. The tall male brunette set down the boy chibi he was carrying and kneeled before them to examine the damage. Ib, the dark brunette child, hugged the other chibi, Snow, tightly in pain. Snow hugged back, of course. They were best friends. Fall, the tall male, proceeded to wipe off the blood of their knees. "You two need to be more careful," he said, ripping off his sleeve to put a temporary bandage.
"I'm sorry, big brother," Snow mumbled, glaring slightly at him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fall," Ib said.
He sighed again and picked up the other chibi, Salvador, up. "Whatever. We're here so go play," he said.
Ib and Snow immediately sprung up. The two girls ran up to the jungle gym and Snow poked Ib. "You're it!" she yelled before running off.
Ib giggled and ran after her. She caught up to her and tagged her before running off the other way. Snow laughed and they continued their game of tag.
What the two didn't know was that two small emotionless blue eyes were watching them. They belonged to another chibi named Lukas, or Norway was his country name. He was a small country; younger than 4 brothers and older of one he cared for dearly. His small eyes followed them in somewhat of desire. He wanted to go join them in their fun. He looked towards his eldest brother, Mathis or Denmark. Mathis was carrying the youngest brother, Iceland or Emil, in his arms and chuckled. "You can go join them, Norge," he said, "I promise I'll watch Ice for ya."
Norway nodded before running off to the girls. Once they had spotted him, the girls stopped their game and looked at him. "H-Hej," he greeted in his native language.
"Hi!" Ib smiled and Snow gave a disinterested, "Hey."
"Could I play with you two?" he asked, looking down slightly since he expected some rejection.
Snow however smiled and nodded. "Yeah, of course you can!" she said before poking him.
"Tag you're it!" she yelled before her and Ib ran off in separate directions.
He smiled, the first time in a long time, before running after them.
The three spent hours playing, from tag to hide and seek to Captain Snow on the jungle gym.
They all lay in the grassy field once they were tired as dogs after a long walk. "Hey," Snow said, "we never got your name!"
"I didn't get yours either," he retaliated.
"Well, I'm Snow!" she said, "I represent the Kingdom of Snowmerrow! But just call me Snow."
"I'm Ib and I represent Ibliechenstein, but call me Ib since most can't say my name right."
He looked at them and smiled again. "I'm Lukas and I represent Norway."