Through Nation's Eyes (Under Repairs)

Babies, Lots and Lots of Babies

India seemed to become completely zoned out. "In all my years, I've never heard of such a thing."

"Okay you two, we get it, you're old. Now can you stop going into shock so we can continue?" Afghanistan asks.

South Korea decides to continue before China and India can react to the woman's words. "Ookay~ This is about-... Sis?" He can feel his voice hesitate as he speaks.

North Korea doesn't live in her own country, she escaped after helping a few families escape. She lives with Japan because she wanted to go somewhere where she thought she would be safe, as in the government wouldn't send her back. And also where it was close enough to help her people that decided to escape.

She escaped sometime around 2010.

Many of the nations look at the, now flustered, Korean in surprise.

South Korea quickly turns to Japan with a small, thankful smile on his face.

"Oi, Kiku. Thank you for protecting her while I couldn't."

Japan nods awkwardly. "You're welcome, Young-soo."

"Wait... How did you get your government to allow that? Espescially with that one missile that went into the Sea of Japan awhile ago?" America asks, trying not to come off as insensitive.

"Ah, that... I may or may not have ever mentioned that she's been living with me to them and I've been hiding her from them for the past ten years?" Japan admits, a bit red in the face.

Every single nation in the room gawks at the man.

"How-? You know what, never mind. I'm not even going to question how you've managed that for over a decade." South Korea deadpans.

"Good choice, we don't know either..." North Korea says, quietly. Taiwan and Hong Kong chuckle as she says that.

"Moving on-! This is about Russia."

A man once asked Russia, "How do you kill an enemy?" Russia replied, "It's simple да? All you do is smile.

Several nations coo at the entry, taken back by the adorableness of his answer.

"I really hope that means you give them a sense of humanity and not that you give them heart attacks." America says, causing several nations, including Russia, to laugh. "I'm joking, you have a nice smile."

"Well, death would be a major sense of their humanity... so, pochemu ne oba?" Russia smiles.

"And he's being creepy again..." England mumbles.

"Hm? England did you say something?" Russia asks, innocently.

"No- No, it was nothing."

"So did you say something or did you not?"

"No-!"

"OKAY! Anyways..." South Korea says, breaking up the awkward interaction.

However, before he can read the next entry, the words fade off the page and are replaced by a message from the Ancients.

We're going to bring eight more nations here. (Mainly at the request of Ka'kwet, Sinchi, and Tínima.)

The nations look up in confusion as a bright flash of light nearly blinds the nations. There are eight more personifications standing in the middle of the room once I fades.

"Damnit, nonno... Can you not blind us?" Centro groans quietly.

The eight nations look around the room in confusion before turning their attention to the nations in the room, who are looking at them in confusion.

One of the men in the group seems to take the hint to introduce them. "Halito. My name is Isi. I am the Choctaw, or Chahta, nation."

Now that they can get a better look at him, they can see he has dark skin, hair, and eyes. He has a small cowlick like America, but his hair is long and tied into two three-stranded braids down his back.

One of the women walks up next. "Yá'át'ééh, I am Nanabah, the Navajo, or Diné, nation."

She has dark skin and hair, but light, hazel eyes. Her hair is tied into a tsiiyéél with two braids on the sides of her temples and she has a firm rbf.

The other man walks up towards the nations. "Allianchu. I am Tupaq. I'm the Quechua, or Runakuna, nation."

He looks similar to Choctaw, but his hair is tied into a single braid that rests on his shoulder and he is wearing an Andean hat.

Another woman steps up to greet the nations. "Boozhoo Aaniin. I am Diindiisi, the Southern half of the Ojibwe nation. I'm one of the Anishinaabe nations."

He hair is long, flowing down her back. She has braids on the side of her head going to a ponytail in the back. She also has a curl pointing to the right. Her eyes are dark brown with blue rings around her pupils.

Before anyone can react, another woman steps up. "Tanisi. I'm Nîpisiy, the Cree, or Nehiyawak, Ne Hiyawak, or Nîhithaw, nation."

Her hair is a bit curly at the ends and is completely down, flowing down to her knees. She also has a head scarf, one you'd see Slavic women wearing.

"Hau. I'm Kimimela, or the Dakota nation." Another woman says.

She has a cowlick like America and generally looks kind of similar Choctaw. But she also looks very similar to Canada at the same time.

The last two nations step up. "Osiyo. I'm Tayanita. I'm the Cherokee, or Aniyvwiya, nation. My people also call themselves and the language 'Tsalagi'."

She looks a lot like Choctaw. Actually, they look kind of like twins, only Cherokee's hair is a bit lighter.

"Haluuġivsi. I am Tulugaq. I am the Kalaallit, one of the Inuit nations located in Greenland."

He hair is tied into a long braid resting on her left shoulder with some shorter hair tucked behind her right ear. Her skin is only slightly lighter than the others, but still quite dark. Her face is also covered in traditional tattoos.

"Nice to see you." Ireland smiles.

"You too." Choctaw says.

"Do you two know each other?" Germany asks, clearly confused.

Both nations chuckle. Germany only sighs and turns to the other nations. "We'll start again later. I believe a break is in order. Especially with a... certain issue." He says, glancing over to the micronations, who chuckle awkwardly.

The other nations nod. Most of them casually leave the room to do their own thing for a while. Others go to prepare dinner. The North and South Americans, Carrib nations, Australia, and New Zealand lead Molossia and Wy out. The Celtic Isle siblings lead Sealand out, the German's lead Kugelmugel out, the Nordics, except Greenland, lead Landonia out, and the Italians lead Seborga out.

Like Germany said, they could continue this later.

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So, how do you like the addition of a few Indigenous American nations?

Anyways- miigwech for reading this chapter. Sorry it took so long to get out, but I've been busy with drivers training and school stuff, also lack of motivation and ideas. So, sorry about that.

Anyways, have a good day/night, stay safe, stay quarantined, take care of yourselves.

Edit: May 4th, 2022: Cherokee and Navajo are now female and West Apache has been replaced with Cree

Translations-
piáu-hiann- Taiwanese- Cousin
да- Russian- Yes
pochemu ne oba- Russian- Why not both?
Yá'át'ééh- Navajo- Hello
The greetings from the Natives- Some form of Hello.