America: This Land is MY Land

[LoneWolf-Gage]

My form is up.

[Wanderlust_]

Character name: Huyana (means Falling Rain)
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Looks: Huyana and her horse, Avonaco (means Lean Bear but his name is Swift Bear)
Personality: She's very strong headed but not in an unwise way. She follows her heart and Great Spirit. However she is much like Coyote, a trickster of sorts and Huyana has taken a warrior role in her tribe, preferring to hunt and go to war over the soft women's tasks. Some do not like her for this but she really doesn't care, it's the way that Great Spirit has led her.
Side: Native
Skills: She's a skilled mounted archer, she's also a skilled knife wielder and climber, loving to get to the highest vantage point possible.
Have ill will against the white-men?: No but she does not trust them and she does not want to be anywhere near them. She would prefer for them to go back into the sea where they came from. They destroy her lands, having no care for Earth Maker or the animals that Earth Maker put there.

[Hickett]

(Both of you, welcome! Can we start tomorrow? I can't be on anymore tonight, not gonna have wifi. Thank you!)

[Wanderlust_]

[Tomorrow works for me!]

[LoneWolf-Gage]

No problem. I'm off work this week so I'll be able to reply.

[Hickett]

Thomas
The ship was just anchored, and he was ready to be off it. Ready to explore the new world, ready for another adventure. He looked out to the shoreline, wondering if there were any Indians here; there had to be, there always are...

Ni
She was actually down by the water when the big strange object approached. She ran into the tree line, unknowing of what that it was. But some people (she thought they were people anyway...) got out and started snooping around the area. She put her hand to her face. 'What could have made their skin so pale?' she wondered. Suddenly the white men began to close in on her, and she ran for the village. "Warriors!" she called, hoping somebody would want to know what she'd saw.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Vicious had just returned from a three day hunting trip with some of the braved under his command. He heard Ni call out as they returned and went to see what was wrong. "What is it?" He asked her in the stern, sharp tone that the tribe knew so well. Like always the large black form of Chadow was at his side. "What has you in such a panic?" he asked as his piercing golden brown eyes watched her while waiting for an answer.

[Wanderlust_]

Falling Rain has been at the back of the hunting party, having chosen to hunt small game as it was easier to tie to her saddle. She dismounted near one of the groups of women and untied the five rabbits, she set them down near the other game and gave a nod of thanks before Niakkoma's cries. Without a second thought she launched herself on to Swift Bear's back and rode over to the young girl and Vicious. "Are the Skin Walkers back? Perhaps Great Spirit is displeased with something one of us did..."

[Hickett]

Ni
"A large...some sort of canoe....? And these plae faced demons emerged from it...." Ni said to Vicious, and really to the rest of the village. She had no idea how else to decribe it.

Thomas
He thought he heard some rustling in the bushes. She figured it was only just an animal, and he and his men began building a fort.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

[For the record, 'Skin Walkers' is not a native term for white men. It is used to describe a native warrior who can shift from man to beast at will or by force.]

Vicious nodded as his piercing, emotionless eyes scanned the forest behind the young girl. He had encountered such humans a few years earlier when he was away from his tribe fore a few months. "It is alright. Calm yourself and help Falling Rain and the others for a bit." He said as he side stepped and walked past her into the forest towards the direction of the sea line. Chadow, as always, was at his side.