I tried to keep pace with America as we walked to the world meeting, but the pain in my hind leg was almost too much. It had been six months since Sunflower's visit and since then I had started to have a painful leg. Not that America had noticed, but don't get me wrong he is a great owner. I just wish he would pay more attention. As we near the the room sounds of utter chaos bombard my ears. As we walk in it is not much better. Prussia was bugging Austria and Hungary was sneaking up behind Prussia
with a pan. England and France were literally strangling each other and Miles England's dalmatian was watching quite annoyed with his owners antics. The chaos did not end with the nations since Lion China's chow chow and Blackie Germany's doberman were arguing about who would be a better guard dog? Why... just why? I limped over to one of the windows where Aster was laying in the sun that was shining though.
"How's your leg?" The older dog asked concern showing in her eyes.
"Not any better. I'm hoping someone will notice." She saw her friend frown.
"Wait here." She said and went over to Germany who at this point had stopped trying regain control. Aster yipped and nosed her owners side. She succeeded in gaining his attention and led him over to her.
"Vhat's Vrong Aster." as an answer Star got up and started to limp, but unlike the other time the leg gave out with a snap.