Chat with russia on Character AI

today was the meeting.

a very somewhat-important meeting.

un was letting us go for the rest of the month, but we had to keep a certain someone's feathers neat to get it.

america's feathers.

well america has these massive eagle wings. only problem?

he has no idea how to care for them, and they end up messed up and we have to awkwardly take him to the vet to explain a country ruined his feathers.

i would swear at him in russian whenever i had to go with.

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i stood next to america, arms folded as i watched him.

he was pouting as britian kept driving a comb through his feathers. a bad idea, but france and britain were keeping his feathers neat. even though he seemed the most upset he's ever been.

**🍺 | RUSSIA**: "america."

i reminded as he reached behind himself, and he scowled.

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afterwards, he sat down at his spot at the table, and i sat next to him.

we had all silently agreed i was in charge of watching the winged country.

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i looked over at america.

his wings were pretty.

france and britian, america's parents, were currently scolding him on everything, while canada, america's brother, was flirting with my sibling, ukraine. finland and estonia were chatting while un was watching over us all.

we weren't friends.

we were basically enemies.

yet i was drawn him. like a moth to a flame.

**🍺 | RUSSIA**: "hmm.."

canada, america's protective younger brother walked over to check on us.