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I ship croc's tail with the coconut
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How about: All of the above?
Love me my nature boys
Let them hike together and look at cool animals. Hudson's gonna try his best to keep up
I can make a interaction thread if you like!
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ok but we all know the real otp here
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Hudson wasn't an introvert, but he wasn't an extrovert either, he liked to call himself 'adaptable' Well, considering that he was a survivalist, an occasional hitchhiker and a constant camper surely he had to be an adaptable fella. He was surprised that he was invited to Titan's party, if anything Hudson assumed that he would have been the last guy to pop into someone's mind. The 24 year old wan't considered to be the most stable of people especially since the day he lost his arm in a... Hiking incident. But hey, he got the text so he was invited, right?
Hudson was staying in his truck at the time so it didn't take too long for him to pull over at the man's house to join the party. He slammed the door behind him and was quick to come up as Titan still held the door open. The man was dressed in nothing too special - some roughed up jeans, tied back mahogany hair and a red flannel shirt with the right sleeve tied where his arm was missing. With a mostly nomadic lifestyle Hudson didn't have the money or the time to get fitted for a prosthetic, so he just learned how to become entirely left handed slowly, but surely.
"You think I was gonna miss out on free shit and a good time?" The Canadian teased with a crooked smirk upon his scruffy features as he entered the house to look around.
He was one of the shortest among all these people, a not too impressive 5'6", but he liked to think that his personality was big.
And well other things but... Only certain people were allowed to see that.
Walking across the room the man was quick to snatch a beer and crack it open to take a quick swig before turning around to eye everyone who was here.
Himiko, Newt, Esca, huh, he didn't know Esca was a party person. Well all that he could do now was wait for shit to happen. He wanted to play Mario Kart but that'd be real tough with a singular arm, he still remembered when he could play the game and with a few chuckles the man took a gulp of his beer before calling out:
"Waluigi is better than Bowser the hell are you guys talking about?".
He'd chuckle out, leaning against a counter and holding a bottle of beer that was nearing emptiness. He was going to take another swig but he got distracted a little too early when he noticed Newt seeming rather lonely and somewhat lost in a way. "Oh hey Newt - your favourite river is here!"
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GENERAL:
- Hudson Mackenzie | "Hud" | Male
- Homosexual
- Single, crushing on no one
- Wanderer
- 13 months
FACTS:
- Ran away from family on birthday
- Is in love with nature
- Lonely as heck
- Loves Edgar Ellen Poe
PHYSICAL:
- N.S Duck Tolling Retriever | health: 45%
- A medium sized light ginger Duck Tolling Retriever with a bright pink nose and tongue. Has white patches on his chest, toes and tummy as well as some lighter shades on the face. Has dark, oaky eyes and a long feathery tail. Due to starvation, he is incredibly underweight to the point that bones poke through his skin. Has right arm brutally severed off at the lower shoulder.
— Injuries: Severe starvation, severed right forearm, Hypovolemia
PERSONALITY:
- True neutral
- Ambivert, Philosophical, Creative, Clever, Intelligent, Smart, Sensitive, Poetic, Intellectual, Literate, Impulsive, Goofy, Brooding, Eccentric
INTERACTION:
- Easy physically | Medium mentally
- Will avoid fights
- Attack in [color=#000000]underlined black
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Studying creatures? A man of good taste, the smile that was on Hudson's face remained for a while after as he listened to Newt's words. Hearing his joke regarding the name Hudson the Canadian seemed a little confused before his face lit up and he fell into light giggles."I'm no river - I'm a bay." He said jokingly, lowering his haunches to sit down before adding matter-of-factly. "Actually that's true. I'm from Canada and I was named after the Hudson's Bay."
The ginger duck tolling retriever then fell quiet as Bruce approached the scene with his own greetings and unique questions, questions that Hudson was interested in hearing an answer to, especially that about the dragon.
Lo and behold, the guy did have a story with dragons, hearing that the story ended in a rather tragic way Hudson sighed at the thought. Some people just did not see the beauty that was within those of other creatures. It was sad to see the blindness in the world in such a way.
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GENERAL:
- Hudson Mackenzie | "Hud" | Male
- Homosexual
- Single, crushing on no one
- Wanderer
- 13 months
FACTS:
- Ran away from family on birthday
- Is in love with nature
- Lonely as heck
- Loves Edgar Ellen Poe
PHYSICAL:
- N.S Duck Tolling Retriever | health: 45%
- A medium sized light ginger Duck Tolling Retriever with a bright pink nose and tongue. Has white patches on his chest, toes and tummy as well as some lighter shades on the face. Has dark, oaky eyes and a long feathery tail. Due to starvation, he is incredibly underweight to the point that bones poke through his skin. Has right arm brutally severed off at the lower shoulder.
— Injuries: Severe starvation, severed right forearm, Hypovolemia
PERSONALITY:
- True neutral
- Ambivert, Philosophical, Creative, Clever, Intelligent, Smart, Sensitive, Poetic, Intellectual, Literate, Impulsive, Goofy, Brooding, Eccentric
INTERACTION:
- Easy physically | Medium mentally
- Will avoid fights
- Attack in underlined black
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Due to the severity of his injuries and the fact that he lost a good copious amount of blood Hudson usually stuck around camp. Today, it didn't seem like he was going to leave the shelter of camp not with this going on. The smell of catnip was caught by the man's nose and he limped over as quickly as he could without hurting himself. Glancing over to Newt and then onto Himiko, the duck rolling retriever smiled and chuckled at the woman's words.
"Wow, either you're a lightweight or you had a ton." The Canadian said as he took a seat by Himiko's side, eyeing her with a crooked smirk before turning to Newt and speaking to the man's way.
"Yeah you got that right - too bad it doesn't work on dogs."
[center](c)trexgirl
GENERAL:
- Hudson Mackenzie | "Hud" | Male
- Homosexual
- Single, crushing on no one
- Wanderer
- 13 months
FACTS:
- Ran away from family on birthday
- Is in love with nature
- Lonely as heck
- Loves Edgar Ellen Poe
PHYSICAL:
- N.S Duck Tolling Retriever | health: 45%
- A medium sized light ginger Duck Tolling Retriever with a bright pink nose and tongue. Has white patches on his chest, toes and tummy as well as some lighter shades on the face. Has dark, oaky eyes and a long feathery tail. Due to starvation, he is incredibly underweight to the point that bones poke through his skin. Has right arm brutally severed off at the lower shoulder.
— Injuries: Severe starvation, severed right forearm, Hypovolemia
PERSONALITY:
- True neutral
- Ambivert, Philosophical, Creative, Clever, Intelligent, Smart, Sensitive, Poetic, Intellectual, Literate, Impulsive, Goofy, Brooding, Eccentric
INTERACTION:
- Easy physically | Medium mentally
- Will avoid fights
- Attack in [color=#000000]underlined black
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Hudson is a really nice guy and a total sweetheart
But he kind of hates society and is a rambunctious, hard to handle fella
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^ Tru
Hudson is actually based off Chris McCandless, Aron Ralston and Steve Irwin
With like
A pinch of rebellious teenager
But
All that mixed up is my lovely OC Hudson
Aka the gay nature boy
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aaaaaaaaa same
I also miss Zaboomafoo
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double post
Coyote Peterson also inspired me to make Hudson too
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Hudson is all my favourite nature boys all in one
I was debating on either having Emile Hirsch, Keanu Reeves or James Franco as Hud's face claim
I settled on Emile Hirsch tho, it might change idk I tend to hip pity hop between faceclaims
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It seems like every little walk outside of camp always lead to meeting some weird strangers at the border. Well, that was no issue for Hudson, in fact he rather enjoyed meeting folks that came from other parts. He liked learning and knowing, he always wanted to gather as much information as he could by himself and also from others. Coming up from behind Rosewater's frame the crippled canine would acknowledge the presence of the woman, identifying her as one of the people who saved his life the day his arm was brutally severed. It must have been traumatizing for the child, it must have been for her too.
Listening to the way the young white female addressed the Bloodclanner Hudson would eye Montague in no intimidating way, in fact, he looked rather curious. The young medic sounded rather defensive and wary - Was Riverclan and Bloodclan enemies? This guy didn't seem half bad, he looked a little tired actually but the retriever wasn't one to comment. instead he smiled and decided to be the hospitable one of the situation.
"Bloodclan? You guys live in a desert, right?" The survivalist questioned with a cock of his head and a glimmer in his hazel orbs, his feathery tail wagging slightly behind his body as he continued on. "I've actually never been to one - I do want to though."
[center](c)trexgirl
GENERAL:
- Hudson Mackenzie | "Hud" | Male
- Homosexual
- Single, crushing on no one
- Wanderer
- 13 months
FACTS:
- Ran away from family on birthday
- Is in love with nature
- Lonely as heck
- Loves Edgar Allen Poe
PHYSICAL:
- N.S Duck Tolling Retriever | health: 45%
- A medium sized light ginger Duck Tolling Retriever with a bright pink nose and tongue. Has white patches on his chest, toes and tummy as well as some lighter shades on the face. Has dark, oaky eyes and a long feathery tail. Due to starvation, he is incredibly underweight to the point that bones poke through his skin. Has right arm brutally severed off at the lower shoulder.
— Injuries: Severe starvation, severed right forearm, Hypovolemia
PERSONALITY:
- True neutral
- Ambivert, Philosophical, Creative, Clever, Intelligent, Smart, Sensitive, Poetic, Intellectual, Literate, Impulsive, Goofy, Brooding, Eccentric
INTERACTION:
- Easy physically | Medium mentally
- Will avoid fights
- Attack in underlined black
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//You wanna play this pun game?????
Hudson was actually having a relatively bad day. His arm was aching and throbbing, well, not really his arm. more like the nub but still it fucking hurts. He couldn't leave camp and that drove him insane so surely when he saw Esca messing about he was quick to approach the scene as quick as a crippled man could with a heavy limp in his strides. The duck tolling retriever hatled by Titan's side, sending his a questionable look before turning to the drunk stag and chuckling before mustering out a snarky:
"Well, I could probably suit the title if you have low standards." The Canadian jokingly said, a smile over his face even though he was joking about his own low self-esteem that was quite honestly a major issue in his world.
[center](c)trexgirl
GENERAL:
- Hudson Mackenzie | "Hud" | Male
- Homosexual
- Single, crushing on no one
- Wanderer
- 13 months
FACTS:
- Ran away from family on birthday
- Is in love with nature
- Lonely as heck
- Loves Edgar Allen Poe
PHYSICAL:
- N.S Duck Tolling Retriever | health: 45%
- A medium sized light ginger Duck Tolling Retriever with a bright pink nose and tongue. Has white patches on his chest, toes and tummy as well as some lighter shades on the face. Has dark, oaky eyes and a long feathery tail. Due to starvation, he is incredibly underweight to the point that bones poke through his skin. Has right arm brutally severed off at the lower shoulder.
— Injuries: Severe starvation, severed right forearm, Hypovolemia
PERSONALITY:
- True neutral
- Ambivert, Philosophical, Creative, Clever, Intelligent, Smart, Sensitive, Poetic, Intellectual, Literate, Impulsive, Goofy, Brooding, Eccentric
INTERACTION:
- Easy physically | Medium mentally
- Will avoid fights
- Attack in underlined black
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Being a new amputee wasn't always the easier thing in the world. Boy, that surely was shocking.
Seriously though, Hudson was feeling fucking miserable. His arm was throbbing with unimaginable pain, it felt as if his heart had descended into his stump and proceeded to rot away and die there. He wasn't going to move much and that felt awful. Hudson liked to move - he was always on the move. He was always walking, travelling, exploring. He was often a part of things.
Well, he couldn't just stick around here bumming around and doing nothing. The man needed entertainment and so the duck tolling retriever seeked exactly that. Eventually, he settled himself beside an old boombox. Where he found it well, even he did not know. It was simply there and he was casually blasting Billy Joel in a rather obnoxious volume while his head bobbed lightly.
Yes, the ginger was miserable, he was in great agony but he could not stop himself from quietly singing the lines of We Didn't Start The Fire under his breath in the dead smack middle of Riverclan's camp.
[center](c)trexgirl
GENERAL:
- Hudson Mackenzie | "Hud" | Male
- Homosexual
- Single, crushing on no one
- Wanderer
- 13 months
FACTS:
- Ran away from family on birthday
- Is in love with nature
- Lonely as heck
- Loves Edgar Allen Poe
PHYSICAL:
- N.S Duck Tolling Retriever | health: 45%
- A medium sized light ginger Duck Tolling Retriever with a bright pink nose and tongue. Has white patches on his chest, toes and tummy as well as some lighter shades on the face. Has dark, oaky eyes and a long feathery tail. Due to starvation, he is incredibly underweight to the point that bones poke through his skin. Has right arm brutally severed off at the lower shoulder.
— Injuries: Severe starvation, severed right forearm, Hypovolemia
PERSONALITY:
- True neutral
- Ambivert, Philosophical, Creative, Clever, Intelligent, Smart, Sensitive, Poetic, Intellectual, Literate, Impulsive, Goofy, Brooding, Eccentric
INTERACTION:
- Easy physically | Medium mentally
- Will avoid fights
- Attack in underlined black
