"Damn Dane!" Norway hissed. "I'm going to kill you!"
"You always say that."
"This time I mean it!"
"How was this my fault anyway?" Denmark wanted to know.
"I'm sure you had something to do with it." Norway told him.
"Would you two stop fighting?" Finland asked more worried about the problem at hand. "We need to fix this."
The Nordics had a bit of an accident. Long story short they all were in the basement when two of Norway's potions got mixed that shouldn't have and now the five Nordic males were cats.
"Fine I have a book up in my room that might have a spell or something I can use."
"Fine let's do this before Greenland sees us." Iceland said as they all headed to the steps to head into the main house. Norway saw that the steps were bigger then Iceland so he bent down taking his brother by the scruff of the neck and carried him up the steps.
"I don't need your help." Iceland said taking a swipe at his brother trying to make him let him go.
"I don't have time...