Don't know much about the Baltics…but let's try it!
Latvia was sandwiched in-between Lithuania and Estonia as they sat by a fire in the cold Baltic snow. How the young countries actually got a fire started, nobody will ever know. They were absolutely freezing, and decided to snuggle together for warmth; even if it was very awkward.
Suddenly, they heard a rustling noise come from the forest. All three of them jumped fifty feet into the air and looked at the wondrous pines with great fear.
"What was that?" Lithuania asked, pulling his tan scarf up to his scarlet nose.
"It sounded like a grizzly bear!" Latvia cried, hiding behind Estonia, who just smiled.
"It was just the wind," he stated knowingly.
It turns out Estonia didn't know what was out there, because a little boy walked out of the forest. His grey clothes were flowing in the wind, and he was drenched in crimson blood. He smiled at them, showing off his violet eyes.
Before the Baltics could scream, the boy had quickly vanished into thin air, leaving an uneasy aura behind him. They all exchanged a look before fainting back into the snow.
Woo! My first Baltic story! Was it good? I hope it was, I tried! Review so I can write more chapters!