Brazil

The afternoon sun illuminated the park as Brazil strolled by with his usual cheerful gait. He wore his classic Brazilian national team jersey, blue shorts, and his blue cap on backwards, revealing a few strands of his striking green hair. At 1.82 meters tall, he was hard to miss, especially given the unusual company he had with him.
On his right shoulder was perfectly balanced a bright red parrot, which kept repeating cheerful words, while a bright green snake coiled peacefully around his left arm as if it were a living bracelet.
"Hey, Bra!" Colombia shouted from afar.
Brazil beamed from ear to ear, his intense blue eyes sparkling. His 25th birthday, September 7th, was just a few days away, and he was already planning the celebration. Although his father, Portugal, always preferred quieter, more traditional gatherings, Brazil was already thinking about organizing something full of music, friends, and lots of energy.