Warning! Warning! Cuteness as in fatherly love a head! Sorry for the long wait for the update on this story. Hope you enjoy it!
"Look at those monkeys," Ursula points to a small monkey hollering at the bigger monkey. "They're mad at each other."
"You can tell?" N. Italy looks at her as she sighs. Her dull dark blue eyes seem to stare at the monkeys, and tears seem to stain her cheeks. "Bella, please don't cry."
Ursula slightly flinch as she felt his thin arms wrap around her in a hug. She hugs him back before running off a head, turning back as she smiles a thanks to Italy. She runs to the polar bear selection as she holds on to her blue scarf. She did not see the taller man till she fell on to her bum. Looking up she gasp at his tallness. He had ash blonde hair with violet eyes that were shining as he stares at her. His smile was a bit creepy, but she smile back at him. He was wearing a tan jacket that cover his green pants with his black pants. His neck was cover by a place pink scarf the hug him highly as if it was struggling him to death.
"Da, does little one want to become one with me?" Russia hold his hand out as the girl stares at him. She tilts her head as she pauses to think.
"No, I want to be one with polar bears!" Ursula smiles as she takes his hand and stands up. Looking around she notice she listed her uncle and the other nations. "Oh no."
"What's the matter little one?" Russia looks around for her family. "Are you lost?"
"Oui, I ran off when I shouldn't have. My babysitter is going to be mad." Ursula looks down at the grounds as tears begin to escape out the corner of her eyes.
"It's alright," Russia felt a need to hug her, but avoids it. He knees down a he wipes her tears away. Smiling at her as he tilts her face to took at him. "How about we stick around here for you babysitter. That way you can still see the polar bears."
Ursula nods as she took his hand again as they walk to the viewing wall. She smiles as she touches the glass as she stares at the beautiful creatures. Her blonde hair escape her hat as it was blow off, she watches in amaze as it flies into the tank. She giggles as she watches it fall on to one of the little polar bear cubs as it begins to play with it. It stops chewing on it to turn towards her. It smiles at her as it brings her hat to the glass. Trying to toss it over the tall glass, it cries as it watches the wind pull it from its mouth as it flies over the glass into a tree.
Ursua pouts as she jumps to try to reach it without fail. She looks up at it as she frowns, gasping softly as she is risen to reach it. Looking down, she smiles at Russia as he smiles up at her. Grabbing it quickly as she is lower, she hugs Russia around his neck. He gasp softly at the warmth of her hug. He smiles as she closes her eyes and lays her head against his shoulder. Pass byers pointing at them and whispering how cute the father and sleeping daughter pair look so cute. Russia blushes at that as he walks to the exit. His limo pulls up, as the chauffeur opens the door as he lays Ursula on the back seat. Getting in, he didn't see Alfred running around the zoo for his niece.
"What do you mean she run off!?" Feliciano flinch at Alfred's voice as it raise in pitch. It was almost like he was screaming at him for losing important paper work. "She could have been taken, or worse!"
"Bloody got, get a hold of yourself." Arthur slap Alfred upside his head. "We must be calm before we start to freak out. Do any of you have her photo of here?"
"Neun."
"No."
"No way dude, her mom does not like photos of her family." Alfred lie as he looks at his background of his phone. "Should have given her a cellphone.
"What kind of family doesn't have photos to remember favorite memories?" Arthur sigh as Alfred shrug.
"Amish," Alfred smile at his own joke as his phone rang. Looking at the picture it was a polar bear. "Yes?"
"So how's it going?" Matthew ask in her female voice as she leans against her desk. "Little bear behaving right?"
"Of course , she just taking her nwp right now." Alfred laugh as he sweat drop when he heard crashing sound from the phone.
"Alfred F Jones, if anything had happened to my daughter. I will get my hockey stick, no I will get my sniper and shot you till you can't walk, or enjoy anyone's company." Matthew hiss as she glares at her phone. "Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes, ma'am." Alfred hung up as he look at the other two. He was pale and shaking. "It was her mom."
"She's that scaring, ve?" Feliciano ask as he looks to see Ludwig and Kiku running up. They shook their heads as they try to caught their breath.
"Man, I am so dead!" Alfred scream as he starts to run off to start yelling Ursula's name. "Ursula!"
"He looks like a father in search of a lost child," Ludwig states as he runs after him.
"Might as will join in the search," Arthur shrug at Feliciano as he runs after them.
Kiku and Feliciano look at each other before following suit.
