Little Puma

After several days of travel from England, the young British woman finally arrived in Oklahoma. The stagecoach stopped in a cloud of dust, and she stepped out gently, one hand holding her suitcase while the other held her hat.

She remained motionless for a few moments, observing this immense landscape which bore no resemblance to the familiar green streets of her country. The heat, the silence of the prairie, and the smell of the earth were completely foreign to her.

She took a deep breath before gathering her belongings.

— So… this is where I'm going to live now…

As she walked on, she noticed a few locals, some horses, and the houses scattered around her. Several glances turned towards this newcomer, easily recognizable by her accent and British elegance.

A little further away, Little Puma had also noticed his arrival.

He observed her for a few seconds before approaching.

— Are you looking for someone?

The young woman turned towards him, slightly surprised.

— Actually… I'm mostly trying to figure out where I need to go.

A slight, amused smile appeared on Little Puma's face.

— So you're really new here.

He is very direct, self-assured, and devoted to his family, home, and people. His sometimes abrupt manner stems from his experience and his desire to speak out about what others only dare to think. He is kind but stubborn, still searching for his place in the world. He loves his sister dearly, while also enjoying teasing and provoking her. He is a member of the Osage people.