Felix walked through the pouring rain, his hooded cloak covering his face from the cold. He growled under his breath after stepping into a puddle of mud, and walked past the gates that were firmly built into the chiseled stone walls. He walked inside the flowery courtyard, working his way to the main doors. Why they always had to be in such big castles, and had so many statues, he never understood. He never questioned it out loud, however. It never bothered him that much.<br/><br/>His nose picked up on the strange smell of synthetic blood in the rain as he passed through the courtyard to the main doors. The smell used to make him cover his nose om disgust, but soon became accustomed to the smell. He still didn't care for it too much.<br/><br/>Once he was under shelter from the rain, he removed the hooded, black cloak; revealing his red hair, green tunic shirt and black trousers. His wolf-like ears were perked out, listening to the sounds of the rain, his gray tail staying drooped behind him. His eyes were a mix of the red and yellow, as they usually were when he was in his normal form.<br/><br/>He looked both ways, checking to see who was watching. Finding no one in sight, he shook the water from his body like a wet dog. "Damn rain," he said. "Why did you pick today to downpour?"