okie, well this is my first dennor story, and i happen to really enjoy fem!den and male! nor, not hatting plz, takk.
oh um fem!dens name is Mari kooler. and nors name is lukas bondvike
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It all started the day they met as children... that one faithfull day that started the most well-known friendship, and then soon relationship in th world, the day that Mari Kooler and Lukas Bondvike met.(May 1st 1678)
Mari Kooler was a young girl, but was as hyper as a squirrel, always doing something to get in trouble, for instance, getting her foot caught in a bear trap. She never knew the difference between "right" and"wrong" and she often paid the hard way for it."help!" she called, whimpering in pain, as her foot was caught in a bear trap(repeating much?). she realized then that no one was near enough to hear her, and she started to cry, the most heart breaking cry ever heard. Now lukas bondvike, a young boy, heard the cry."who is that?" he wondered as he got closer to the hurt danish girl,"are you okay?" he asked, his monotone voice showing no emotion whatsoever. Mari, being a stubborn child nodded,"ja..im fine" she said slowly. lukas was not as stupid as Mari figured, sadly,"no your not, let me help." he said, walking up to her. Mari let a sigh escape her small lips,"fine, do what you want" she said. and lukas did just that. later that day, Mari was in the healers tent, getting her little leg looked at, when lukas walked in, with some herbs,"these are from my camp, take them" he said thrusting them into the healers arms, then walking out and back into the wilderness."what a strange boy.." Mari thought
years past, even centuries, and both children stayed the same age, but soon got older, both were Nordic countries, but neither knew that about the opposite gender. but soon they will have to meet... (
-Mari's POV-
It was a normal spring day at least for me it was, when i got a message from my king,"Mari, you'll have to go to Oslo Norway, to meet with the other nordics." I nodded and curtsied, showing my respect to my ruler,"alright, as you wish." he nodded and signaled for me to go. i walked down the stone road of Copenhagen to my small cottage, then started to pack my axe, and some of my clothing. well this was going to be interesting.
-the next day-
I boarded my ship, and made sure everything was ship-shape and ready for me to sail. it was. so i gathered my crew, and we sailed to Norway it didn't take long of course. When i got to the dock of Oslo, i got off my ship, just in time to see two other ships pull up, a Swedish one and a Finnish one. i tilted my head, as a guy came off both ships. i sighed and tied mine up and grabbed my things. Me and the two guys walked to the main road, and saw a guy, wearing a sailor suit, holding a sign that read,"Danmark, Sverige, Finland " i walked over as did the two others and i said kindly to the man, holding the sign," hej, i am Danmark" the guy looked at me surprised," i am Norway." i nodded, then looked up at the other two guys," i am Sweden the tallest one, with glasses said. Then the second piped up," im Finland" i nodded to them both," so are you the other nordics i was told about?" they all looked at me, i was wearing a black trench coat over my normal ivory dress. so i looked very girly,"oh, so because im wearing a dress, you don't think im strong?" i asked growling. they all shook their heads and i smirked,"good, don't judge before you know me." they all rolled their eyes and i grabbed my huge ax and held it against me, the ax taller then i was. their eyes went wide and i smirked some more and i started to walk,"are we going or not?" i asked roughly. they all followed as i walked through the small town of Oslo.
we walked for some time before Norway told us to stop, and pointed to a large house," this is were i live" he said, his voice monotone, and lacking of emotion, wait i remember a boy with a monotone voice, and he looked just like Norway... hm.. that got me thinking. what if Norway was the boy who saved me from loosing my leg? i looked down at my scar, from that one day, all those centuries ago..Norway looked down as well,"were did you get that?" he asked, causing Svergie and Finland to look at me, then at my scar,"i-i got it a long time ago, from my leg getting caught in a bear trap. a small boy helped me get it out, and got me back to my town healer" i said rubbing the back of my head, sheepishly. Norway asked me shyly," what was the boys name?" i looked him in the eyes," he never told me.. but he was from a different country, i could tell." he nodded and Finland looked at me worriedly " were you okay?" i nodded and giggled,"well, ja, just need to take some herbs once and a while, to make sure it doesn't lock up on me." he nodded and so did Sweden.
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okie, this is the end of chapter one! hope you all enjoyed, please review.