APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

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((Oh boy, America and Latvia. This will be fun.))
Latvia sipped his drink timidly, when a young blonde man sat down on the barstool next to him. He quickly recognized the man as a friend of Ukraine's. What was his name again....America was it? Yes, that was it. "Hi there. You're a friend of Ukraine's right?" he mumbled shyly, as he rubbed the back of his head in a nervous gesture. He didn't really talk to non-Soviet countries (with the exception of Sealand), so he wasn't too sure how nice they were. He did, however, notice that America was usually pretty boisterous at meetings, so he assumed he'd be friendly.

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Soon enough, the small foal he had originally planned to feed shyly came over, examining him. She looked between his face and the carrot in front of his fingers, before quickly shuffling over and snatching up the carrot. She pranced away, quickly eating up the little snack. She did a little dance in a circle to show her excitement, and Feliks gave a laugh. He did enjoy this, that was for sure.

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New Zealand watched his face for a few moments before allowing the jacket back onto her. They continued to walk alongside each other for a while, and she soon just gave a long sigh. She shuffled towards Russia and quickly gave him a small hug from the side, still trying to walk along. "There," she muttered, "At least that should keep you warm." Even if it was a bit embarrassing for her.

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America looked at the male beside him. Woah, had he been sitting beside him the whole time? Was't he a bit... Young to be drinking? "Uh.. Yeah, you could say that." A quirky smile came on his face. He didn't reconigze the smal nation, though he had seen the young boy around Liet a whole lot. "Who're you?" His hand reached to stroke Bayani's fur gently. Since he had mentioned 'Ukraine' as a country name and not human- He assumed this was a country too.. Or he hoped.

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Lithuania chuckled gently. "Is she new?" He asked, pointing to the trotting foal. He fed another horse his last carrot, and the horse snorted his thanks, walking away. Liet fixed his hair, watching the small foal prance about. She was mighty cute, that was for sure.

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Russia felt someone hugging him from the side, he glanced down. "A-ah.. Thanks." He smiled, ruffling her hair a bit. But why did he feel so guilty? He should've left herin Mexico.. He should've, he just didn't like being alone.. And he had feelings of love towards her. If something happened to her.. Well, hell would break loose. But Ivan shouldn't've kidnapped her here. He could tell she was miserable.. And it broke his own heart. He didn't want hs.. He hated the feeling of being alone.. When he was alone.. Well, things started getting to him. That was for sure.

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"I'm Latvia. Part of the Baltic Trio with Estonia and Lithuania." he answered with a dim smile. He shifted his gaze and noticed the cute little cat sitting on America's lap. "Um...I like your cat." he mused softly, in a desperate attempt to be conversational. "I have a pet chihauhau at home, and I really like having little pets around the house." Latvia added, as he timidly extended his trembling hand to stroke the little kitty.

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Poland nodded as he continued to watch the foal act out her little antics. "Yeah. I still, like, haven't been able to name her yet, though. She's only, like, been around for a month or so, so it, like, really hasn't been too long." After a few moments, he gave a small whistle, and the filly pricked her ears up, looking straight at him. After a few moments of hesitation, she bounded on over, sniffing his hand for more of the carrots. He let her have a few more, before closing his hand shut again. She snorted slightly, but continued to walk around him.

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New Zealand noticed how Russia seemed to be a little less focused, now. What exactly was he thinking about...? Ah well. She gave a small shiver briefly, but it soon fled. She reverted to only holding onto him with one arm, now. Her legs were beginning to feel a bit weak. She could only hope someone could get them to Russia's house. She didn't like the idea of walking in the snow.

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"Oh.. Uh thanks." America blushed as Bayani curiously sniffed Latvia's hand. "he;s not my cat, I'm... Watching him for a friend.." A lie, but he wasn't going to sa what was on his mind. Bayani would end up being his because he doubted Mia would ever come back to him. So, Bayani was his.. His litte "hero" self..

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"Name her stebuklas? It means 'Miracle' in lithuanian." All in all, he thought it was a cute name. Poland may not think so though.. Oh well. "Or Jaqueline. I like those." A gentle smile traced his lips, watching the tiny foal play around. So cute.


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Russia continued his thinking, not even notcing how much New Zealand was clinging to him. They weren't eve close to his house yet,a and no cars had passed by yet. He was beginning to feel tired and his fingers started numbing. He didn't know how much longer either of them could last now. Russian winter was setting in.

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Poland pondered over the name briefly trying to think how it would work. He soon grinned, giving a few firm jerks to nod. "I like the name Stebuklas! Then she'll be a little Lithuanian horse." It did sound rather appealing. "So, like, basically, she's your horse!" He didn't really think Lithuania could ever actually own a horse of his own, but thank didn't mean he couldn't pretend.

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New Zealand turned her neck at an odd angle as she continued to look around, and she gave a light wince. Ah, yes. Russia had choked her back while they were in Mexico. No doubt her neck had very large bruises on it. She tenderly prodded the flesh, wincing each time she did so. Yeah... This wouldn't feel too good later on. Hopefully Russia would at least allow some ice for it. She did need it.

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"Oh, I see." Latvia said quietly as the cat's whiskers brushed against the palm of his hands. He gave the cat a gentle stroke on the top of his head, and used his free hand to take another sip of beer. "He's very cute. What breed is he?" Latvia inquired quietly, licking the bitter taste of beer off his lips.

((Short post is short Xo. Also, is Seychelles open?))

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((Oohh I reached 5000 posts finally.Yay~ :D))

Lithuania blushed gently, looking at the tiny foal. His own horse? It sounded amazing.. But he could never take care of a horse by himself. "T-thanks Feliks.." He stuttered, hiding his face slightly so Poland couldn't see. Miracle the horse. His own horse. He felt proud that Poland let him have the horse, and even named it something Lithuanian. He was a true friend.

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Russia stared at the back of Hari's neck, biting his lip as he did. He had done that... He was such a monster. "I am sorry.." He mumbled, lightly brushing his hand against her swollen neck. His abusiveness would be the cause of something bad, later on in life.. &@$?.. He needed help. And with him keeping abusing He'd loose her too... Just the thought made him cringe.

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"I... I don't know.." Stuttered the American as the bartender filled his glass back up with beer. "He's a stray, but he fell in love with a cat that was not.." He petted Bayani as well, hearing the gentle purr. He'd guess Bayani was a tabby cat or something of the sort. America pulled a blue collar from his pocket, wrapping it around the cat's neck. On the name plate it said 'Hero', since he hadn't known how to spell Bayani. "There."

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Latvia noticed a look of sadness across America's face. "He's very pretty for a stray." he remarked as he rubbed the cat behind his ears. "I was fortunate enough for Russia to let me get a chihauhau, but I'd love to have a cat, too. They're so calm." Latvia mumbled, seemingly lost in the cat's cuteness. "Or, if I was really lucky, I'd love to have a pet sugar glider!" he added excitedly, with a dreamy look in his violet eyes. Ah yes, I'd love to have a pet sugarglider. They have such cute little eyes. And their fur is so soft! And those tiny button noses! Latvia thought to himself.