Nike really did love the west and was glad when they had decided to come to Tombstone. It had been a little nothing of a town and had grown to one of the more important places in the still untamed frontier of the west. The environment was interesting to say the least and the tension amongst the law and the Cowboys was palpable most days but there was still a sense of wanting to have a good life and enjoy one's self.
She enjoyed this time period, the clothes and fashion, probably more than one should but there were times when she was more like Bia and wanting comfort and practicality. She was partially there on this day, having gone riding in the morning so she walked with purpose still in her riding costume which of course still included riding trousers underneath the long skirt. She had left her horse at the Corral and was out on main street when she saw her siblings toward the Oriental and smiled as she turned to head toward them.
Smiling as she got closer, Nike stepped up beside Zee and looked to Kray and Bia. "Good morning all," she said. "Biscuits? Who has bisquits? I'm starving," she said chuckling. "What's going on?"