[Accidental video post]

[east_darkhorse]

[[The video starts with a outside view of the palace of Sanssouci, and then change to show one of the luxury rooms.There's an albino red tailed hawk in the middle of the room, fluttering his wings angrily.

A click of a door opening it's hear and the hawk is ready to dig his claws in the first person that tries to come in (Unless that person it's the oh so awesome Old Fritz, of course). But there's no person, instead of that Gilbert's small birdie comes in and chirps happily at his now birdfied master.

Hawk! Prussia calm down a bit and then squeacks as the birdie approach him and starts to rub his head against his feathers, cooing happily.]

Comments

Oh my, is he evil no?

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

[Look up and noticed the video.]

SQUEAK! [ What the heck is this Feliciano! He flutters again.]

>:D YUP. EVIL!ITALY IS A GO

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

I guess you've gotten smacked with that animal virus going around. Not used to your wings?

XDDDD ♥♥♥ sweet

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

[Have a glare.]

Squeakk [ Aren't you perceptive. Gilbert tilts his head.]Squeakkk? [ You act strange ]

Mufufufufufu >:D

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

~Gilbert~, I don't speak bird. You're going to have to try harder if you want to say something.

;o;

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

[He comes near the camera and kicks it. Is that enough?]

Re: ;o;

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

No need to be difficult, Gilbert. No one's going to help you out if you act all ~snippy~.

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

SQQUUUEAKK!!! [Shakes his head. I DON?T NEED HELP ] Squueakkk Squueakk . [ You are acting weird.]

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

It's your own business if you don't want help, but you'll likely be stuck eating rats that way.

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

[You know what' he's considering eating your eyes now.]

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

Don't give me that look, I'm just pointing out what will happen once you start getting hungry. It isn't my fault you ended up sprouting feathers.

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

[He's using morse code, hitting his foot against the floor.]

What.will.happen. I.will.kill.something.but.not.rats.

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

[waits, listens, figures out the Morse code]

Uh huh. And what will you be killing instead?

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

You.as.a.start.

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

Really now, Gilbert, I haven't said anything that bad.

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

And.?.

I.killed.for.less.than.that.

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure a nation in the 1700s couldn't kill me in 2009 even if you tried, but I am hurt that you'd want to.

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

I.could.

Worldhops.

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

Not what I meant. You don't exist as a nation here and I'm doing well here in 2009. A vanished nation isn't going to be killing one that's thriving.

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

[ANGRY GLARE AT YOU YOUNG MAN >|]

I.STILL.could.

[gluttonforpasta.livejournal.com]

[Calm stare back]

Yes, you go ahead and believe that.

[east-darkhorse.livejournal.com]

[He just kicks the camera. GO DIAF MAN]

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