Just a little more semi-tetchy Niles... This time for the lovely @Castel~
July 29th; Early afternoon; Cloudy; 65 ° F, 18 ° C.
When the rain had turned Niles' sleeping place into a mud pit, it also turned Niles into quite a clay monster. His fur had matted on the side he laid on the night before and his once-black-brown fur had become completely brown. He didn't mind. The rain would come again, he was sure, or he would return to the Brook and give his coat a good shake. Until then, though, the clay and mire stuck. He had other things on his mind; the first on his mental list being Castel and what she was up to. Yesterday, he had let her go off on her own. Today would be different.
However, when his soiled paws had found their way into the heart of Quaking Vale, they did not stop. He found himself trailing further north than he intended. Something in the air had piqued his interest and set him on edge. His ears were fully forward, perfectly tall triangles atop his head and his tail was bristled so that the fur on it stuck out in all directions. Every so often, his muzzle wrinkled, flashing his clenched teeth as he sniffed.
He dared to let a growl loose from the caverns of his chest and, just for good measure, he let out a low bark, just in case his little love was within earshot. If something was out there, he wanted her close and well away from harm.
we can say goodbye, just head home, but if we're going to be alone
Chimera is currently traveling with Niles and may hop into this IC thread!