Literature
And the Snake Caught the Rose...((KaaxFrance!))
France sighed, walking through the Indian jungles. Another plane crash. Seriously? He was so tired of always being in this sort of situation. “Oh mon dieu. Not even Pierre can comfort moi right now! Ztill at ‘ome, wiz ze baby zitter taking good care of ‘im and my zweet kitty-cat. Le sigh...” The man groaned, letting out a huge sigh.
How long had he been stuck here again? A month? A year? Well really, it had only been about 3 days, but France liked to romanticize things. He tried to quicken his pace seeing a waterfall. Taking in a deep breath, France smiled. Freshwater. “Yay~ Now I can drink from...” He pau