Native American Trial

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The nations were tense, as per usual at this point.

They were almost done eating lunch. The nations wondered how many more memories they would have to watch die.

"Ve~ I have a feeling it wont be many more." Veneziano mutters.

"I mean, it can't really be much more, can it?" Canada asks.

"Let's hope not." France sighs.

"The next memories should start soon. We should finish here and go back to the room." Prussia states.

The other nations nod in agreement as they finish eating and head to the Journal Room for the next memories.

The familiar flash of light engulfs the room.
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(Note that because of how long the Native America's nation names are, I will just be using their human names)
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Ka'kwek was standing out on the plains. She was watching over her children as they played.

There was a herd of bison nearby. Ahanu had recently bonded to a bison calf from the herd. The other children were playing with them.

Ka'kwek smiled as you closed her eyes and became lost in thought.

"Tínima has already faded, and Sinchi faded not long after. I don't think I have much time left. What will happen to them?" Ka'kwek thought to herself.

"Ina, is something wrong?" Kimimela asked.

"Oh, I'm just lost in thought. However, yes, something is wrong." Ka'kwek admitted.

"What is it?" Minninnewah (Southern Cheyenne) asked.

"Does this have something to do with Aunt Tínima and Uncle Sinchi fading?" Haiwee (Shoshone) butted in.

"Yes, it does. Right now, we will enjoy this time. I will tell you later, we have time." Ka'kwek smiled.

"Oh, alright." Kimimela muttered.

The three tribes ran off to join the playing children.

Ka'kwek closed her eyes and lost herself in her thoughts again.

"I will fade, I can sense it. With these people coming, I do not know how much time I have left."

She opens her eyes to look back to her children.

"Ahanu! Put that bison down!" Ka'kwek shouted.

The nations chuckle at the sudden lightened atmosphere.

England started having flashbacks about when he first met America.

The scene changed to show Ka'kwek with the rest of her children. They were outside, in the middle of a semi-large village.

"Nimaamaa, what is it?" Kechewaishke (Northern Ojibwe) asked.

"I need to tell all of you something important, it is connected to my siblings' fading."

"What is it mama?" Kanata asked.

Ka'kwek looked down somberly.

"You're going to fade, aren't you?" Xelha (Yucatec) asked.

"I'm afraid so." Aiyana said, looking down.

"You're- You're gonna fade?!" Bidziil cried.

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