everyone was sitting around a fire, roasting marshmallows and s’mores. Australia was making damper (bread made from wheat flower, salt and water) to bake over the fire. It was slowly got darker and darker, the stars were absolutely beautiful and the wind gave a cold chill. America wanted horror stories (even if he sh!t himself scared in the process). Canada went first and everyone agreed because he seemed so sweet and innocent that he couldn’t tell someone that would give them horrors because he’d feel too bad, but they were wrong, he started strong with something extremely phobia causing and no one knew what was coming Canada: do any of you know about the…Wendigo?