--BUGLES AND HORNS--

Quieter than some of his fellows, Frino had displayed an impressive amount of self-control in not hitting on Jupiter or Luana (who had grown into a rather pretty young woman), or any other members of his entourage. Of course, since pretty much his entire repertoire of commentary was flirting, that meant that he had mostly kept his maw shut and had made his dainty way along with hardly a word. It was a small sacrifice, since the mischievous male intended to cause as much trouble as possible as soon as they arrived. Not enough to upset the alliance or anything, but Frino had been growing bored lately, and bored was not a good thing with this wolf. He caused trouble when he got bored.

A low growl rumbled in his chest, something that to those that knew Frino symbolized pleasure as he sniffed the air, smelling strong scent marks. A border, it seemed. They were drawing close to Seracia, it seemed.

With that, the male dropped back a few steps, taking a moment to smooth his ruffled fur, and make sure that his gray body had been returned to its typically pristine appearance. It was strangely vain for a male wolf, but that wasn't something that Frino particularly cared about. He knew that he was weird, but what was the fun in being normal? Besides, how could he impress the lovely pack that they were approaching without looking properly presentable? He was not Luana. He would not be rushing into this situation without locating the perfect wolves to poke and prod at, the ones that would cause the most entertainment possible.

A cheshire grin stretched across the male's features, a pleased noise rumbling in his chest as he stretched out slowly, dainty and petite paws flexing in the dirt as the almost feminine looking wolf padded forward once more. He took careful steps, making the movements appear smooth and graceful, a hopefully effortless appearance as he padded up to approach his Sol. Fashionably late, of course. Most of their entourage had already begun to filter in, as had Seracia, it seemed.

Appraising turquoise eyes took in the surroundings, coming to rest on the bulky, brown figure of what he assumed was the King. Mmmmm. He looked properly powerful, the kind of male that Frino loved. Obviously, the male cared little for gender. Still, for the moment, he kept himself controlled, only inclining his head in the large male's direction, gaze dancing about. The cute younger red male was also taken in, along with the lovely gray female, and a pretty golden eyed wolfess. They were all quite lovely. But none of them seemed to be the easily provoked type just yet.

But perhaps that could be changed with the right kind of actions. Frino bit back a soft snicker, glancing around as the wolves introduced themselves. Interesting, interesting. But for the moment, Frino simply padded closer to his orange Sol and flicked his tail slightly, "Is there any way that I can be of assistance?" A fairly innocent request, though Frino did mean any way. Of course, he knew she wouldn't be doing anything that was the right kind of interesting at an occasion as important as this. Which meant that the burden fell upon Frino's dainty shoulders.