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Staying silent, harrison would stand and watch as a crowd gathered rather quickly - faster than he expected for this clan. It was... rather impressive to say the least. With a crooked smile and a low huff that rasped through his esophagus, the stallion bowed his head before introducing himself to those before him. "I'm Harrison Wickliff, your ambassador from Blizzardclan." The horse would state before looking towards Duchess. "Miss Duchess, are you the leader here?" Due to her rather regal name and responsible vibes, he guessed that she was some sort of authorial figure within the group. He hoped he wasn't wrong.
GENERAL: - Harrison Wickliff| "Harry" | Male - True name is Hashkeh Naabah - Closeted Bisexual - Single, crushing on no one - Paladin trainee (sHP) of Blizzardclan - 26 months old FACTS: - Former human old western outlaw - Died in 1889 - Half Navajo, a fourth English and a fourth Spanish - Witnessed The Navajo War and the Long Walk - Speaks Navajo, but rarely PHYSICAL: - Warmblood Stallion | health: 100% — A rather bulky and muscular horse with a shimmery, healthy dark bay coat with black fading into the extremities. Has a single white sock on the right foreleg. Wears a black leather western style bridle over his face. Over his back he carries a rather large antique Navajo weaved blanket that drapes over his frame. His body is scarred with many cuts and wounds. - Injuries: N/A PERSONALITY: - ISTJ - Chaotic Neutral - Independent, solitary, straight-forward, righteous, justified, competitive, fierce, intimidating, mannerly, INTERACTION: - Difficult physically | Difficult mentally - Will start and end fights - Attack in [color=#000000]underlined black
Hana had given Harrison the task to host some sort of astronomical star gazing event as a task, she seemed worried that maybe the male didn't know any ting about the stars but surprise surprise, Harisen Wickliff actuslly knew tons about the night sky and the constellations it held within its dark arms. In the old West where maps were barely accurate and travelling was done on horseback, many men used the night sky as a son of guidance, a compass, a map. Harrison always knew his location according to where the stars were, he knew the time of the year from the constellations in sight so he wasn't going to decline this task.
Setting a few old woven blankets that he had made himself upon the ground, the stallion set up a place to stargazer under the ight sky, and with that the horse sat down - much like a dog would, eyes fixed on the sky
GENERAL: - Harrison Wickliff| "Harry" | Male - True name is Hashkeh Naabah - Closeted Bisexual - Single, crushing on no one - Paladin trainee (sHP) of Blizzardclan - 26 months old FACTS: - Former human old western outlaw - Died in 1889 - Half Navajo, a fourth English and a fourth Spanish - Witnessed The Navajo War and the Long Walk - Speaks Navajo, but rarely PHYSICAL: - Warmblood Stallion | health: 100% — A rather bulky and muscular horse with a shimmery, healthy dark bay coat with black fading into the extremities. Has a single white sock on the right foreleg. Wears a black leather western style bridle over his face. Over his back he carries a rather large antique Navajo weaved blanket that drapes over his frame. His body is scarred with many cuts and wounds. - Injuries: N/A PERSONALITY: - ISTJ - Chaotic Neutral - Independent, solitary, straight-forward, righteous, justified, competitive, fierce, intimidating, mannerly, INTERACTION: - Difficult physically | Difficult mentally - Will start and end fights - Attack in underlined black
Little Hashkeh was on the younger side of the kids crowding behind the teacher ahead. he was simply only 8 years old and one would've though he would be all over the place, but no. In fact, the child cowered near the teacher at nearly all times clearly rather skittish and timid, a boy of little words. It made sense that the child was quiet though, he had quite a tragic upbringing. Mother died in a reserve suffering from poverty, father nowhere to be seen being passed along to foster homes constantly switching schools. He didn't expect this school to last long, but still, he glued himself to the teachers instantly. The loud, outgoing nature of the other children spooked the long-haired boy.
He did like the zoo though. Haskeh adored animals. He once went into a foster home that had a therapy dog and since then he was head over heels for creatures like that. Hearing that he was going to see the monkeys, the olive-skinned child was ecxited to be treated with such a sight, however, that excitement was contained under a rather terrified and timid look.
GENERAL: - Harrison Wickliff| "Harry" | Male - True name is Hashkeh Naabah - Closeted Bisexual - Single, crushing on no one - Paladin trainee (sHP) of Blizzardclan - 26 months old FACTS: - Former human old western outlaw - Died in 1889 - Half Navajo, a fourth English and a fourth Spanish - Witnessed The Navajo War and the Long Walk - Speaks Navajo, but rarely PHYSICAL: - Warmblood Stallion | health: 100% — A rather bulky and muscular horse with a shimmery, healthy dark bay coat with black fading into the extremities. Has a single white sock on the right foreleg. Wears a black leather western style bridle over his face. Over his back he carries a rather large antique Navajo weaved blanket that drapes over his frame. His body is scarred with many cuts and wounds. - Injuries: N/A PERSONALITY: - ISTJ - Chaotic Neutral - Independent, solitary, straight-forward, righteous, justified, competitive, fierce, intimidating, mannerly, INTERACTION: - Difficult physically | Difficult mentally - Will start and end fights - Attack in underlined black
If Harrison could have read Deadboy's mind, he probably would have fallen into laughter at the way he related to the male's train of thought, however, such scenario wasn't quite meant to be and so his features remained stern as Duchess answered. He was correct in assuming her position, that was good. He didn't want to be wandering around assuming people ad leaders. Bowing his head towards the moment, he would respond to her own sets of question. "A drink would be nice, thank ya." the male would drawl out, wether that drink would be whiskey or water did not matter. With a sly smirked he adressed the other topic that piqued his kind with a cock of his large head. "Mansion?"
GENERAL: - Harrison Wickliff| "Harry" | Male - True name is Hashkeh Naabah - Closeted Bisexual - Single, crushing on no one - Paladin trainee (sHP) of Blizzardclan - 26 months old FACTS: - Former human old western outlaw - Died in 1889 - Half Navajo, a fourth English and a fourth Spanish - Witnessed The Navajo War and the Long Walk - Speaks Navajo, but rarely PHYSICAL: - Warmblood Stallion | health: 100% — A rather bulky and muscular horse with a shimmery, healthy dark bay coat with black fading into the extremities. Has a single white sock on the right foreleg. Wears a black leather western style bridle over his face. Over his back he carries a rather large antique Navajo weaved blanket that drapes over his frame. His body is scarred with many cuts and wounds. - Injuries: N/A PERSONALITY: - ISTJ - Chaotic Neutral - Independent, solitary, straight-forward, righteous, justified, competitive, fierce, intimidating, mannerly, INTERACTION: - Difficult physically | Difficult mentally - Will start and end fights - Attack in [color=#000000]underlined black
As Sylmae would speak, Harrion's eyes would trail. First over her and her swollen impregnated body and then over the scene and strangers around. There were so many unfamiliar faces, so many without names and so many without titles, without stories. All people who he did not know, all people who he couldn't trust. The stallion felt himself tense at the thought and quickly he snapped his attention back onto his friend-date fast enough to answer her in a fashion that wasn't too delayed. "I'm afraid I don't dance much, ma'am." The South Western male would admit with a sheepish air in his face before Frank's voice called out, his silence became permanent as he payed attention to what was being said. He could attempt to dance with sylmae just after this. [center](c)trexgirl
GENERAL: - Harrison Wickliff| "Harry" | Male - True name is Hashkeh Naabah - Closeted Bisexual - Single, crushing on no one - Paladin trainee (sHP) of Blizzardclan - 26 months old FACTS: - Former human old western outlaw - Died in 1889 - Half Navajo, a fourth English and a fourth Spanish - Witnessed The Navajo War and the Long Walk - Speaks Navajo, but rarely PHYSICAL: - Warmblood Stallion | health: 100% — A rather bulky and muscular horse with a shimmery, healthy dark bay coat with black fading into the extremities. Has a single white sock on the right foreleg. Wears a black leather western style bridle over his face. Over his back he carries a rather large antique Navajo weaved blanket that drapes over his frame. His body is scarred with many cuts and wounds. - Injuries: N/A PERSONALITY: - ISTJ - Chaotic Neutral - Independent, solitary, straight-forward, righteous, justified, competitive, fierce, intimidating, mannerly, INTERACTION: - Difficult physically | Difficult mentally - Will start and end fights - Attack in [color=#000000]underlined black
His info is in his tags. He's a stocky dark bay stallion with a white sock on the right foreleg. He wears a Navajo woven blanket over his back and a westerns styled bridle, but to make things easy these accessories are to be ignored.
GENERAL: - Harrison Wickliff| "Harry" | Male - True name is Hashkeh Naabah - Closeted Bisexual - Single, crushing on no one - Paladin trainee (sHP) of Blizzardclan - 26 months old FACTS: - Former human old western outlaw - Died in 1889 - Half Navajo, a fourth English and a fourth Spanish - Witnessed The Navajo War and the Long Walk - Speaks Navajo, but rarely PHYSICAL: - Warmblood Stallion | health: 100% — A rather bulky and muscular horse with a shimmery, healthy dark bay coat with black fading into the extremities. Has a single white sock on the right foreleg. Wears a black leather western style bridle over his face. Over his back he carries a rather large antique Navajo weaved blanket that drapes over his frame. His body is scarred with many cuts and wounds. - Injuries: N/A PERSONALITY: - ISTJ - Chaotic Neutral - Independent, solitary, straight-forward, righteous, justified, competitive, fierce, intimidating, mannerly, INTERACTION: - Difficult physically | Difficult mentally - Will start and end fights - Attack in underlined black
The cameras Harrison ever knew and saw in his lifetime were huge bulky wooden blocks that you had to stay frozen in front of for minutes to receive some mediocre black and white blotch of an image. Only the rich could handle the contraptions and so Harrison only saw the device as a nuisance. Memories were meant to experienced in the now and only the now, photography was neat but he found no necessity to it's presence. So, when he walked by with a cigar burning in his maw letting off the concentrated stench of tobacco thick in the atmosphere, the emphysema-ridden stallion would only halt as he heard the word camera and immediately he turned his head, expecting to see a huge wooden contraption being poorly handled only to see a minuscule Polaroid. Unaware of how much photography had evolved, he chuckled and shook his head. "That don't look like no camera t'me." The Westerner would drawl out before walking over and staring down at Vine, still relatively curious as to what was happening.
GENERAL: - Harrison Wickliff| "Harry" | Male - True name is Hashkeh Naabah - Closeted Bisexual - Single, crushing on no one - Paladin trainee (sHP) of Blizzardclan - 26 months old FACTS: - Former human old western outlaw - Died in 1889 - Half Navajo, a fourth English and a fourth Spanish - Witnessed The Navajo War and the Long Walk - Speaks Navajo, but rarely PHYSICAL: - Warmblood Stallion | health: 100% — A rather bulky and muscular horse with a shimmery, healthy dark bay coat with black fading into the extremities. Has a single white sock on the right foreleg. Wears a black leather western style bridle over his face. Over his back he carries a rather large antique Navajo weaved blanket that drapes over his frame. His body is scarred with many cuts and wounds. - Injuries: N/A PERSONALITY: - ISTJ - Chaotic Neutral - Independent, solitary, straight-forward, righteous, justified, competitive, fierce, intimidating, mannerly, INTERACTION: - Difficult physically | Difficult mentally - Will start and end fights - Attack in [color=#000000]underlined black
