Rougaru was not a patient man, but well, there were some things that deserved patience. His comradery with Warsaw being one of them. Paperthin nostrils flare as the large stallion lifts his proud head, sifting through the various scents that the cold northern winds brought to him. It was clear that the years that had separated them had done well for the gray stallion. Warsaw's scent was strong, but so was the scent of multiple mares. Here and there, Rougaru imagined that he caught the fleeting views of them, ghosts amid the mists. The wolf was tempted, it's recent interaction with the pretty little painted grullo mare had awaked a hungry lust within it that was not yet satisfied. The beast saw no care or concern with alliances and friendships. Rougaru knew better.

He reminded the beast of Celestria and the pleasures of their coupling. There were benefits in having alliances and well Rougaru was quite content with this.

A single dial flickers as the bugle of the northern king catches his ears and Rougaru lifts his proud head to let emerald eyes fixate upon the gray warlord. Pride echoed in each movement of the dappled stallion's body. Even from this distance, Rougaru can see the disheveled skin and bright eyes and his own glimmered with knowing. It was the look that only came with a victory. If anything seeing his comrade in this manner solidified his belief in their agreement and Rougaru met the stallion's deep baritone words with a hearty bow. "Warsaw... it is good to see you again my friend. I see things are going your way." he murmurs, his own jaded eyes glittering in the pale silver blue moonlight.

Warsaw's mention of Celestria and his daughter brings a hearty chuckle to his lungs and a wolfish grin slides across his whiskered lips. "Always to the point... it is a good quality in alliances." he begins his long cream and caramel tail flicking idly back and forth against muscular haunches. "I have come to retrieve them... if the offer still stands. Their absence has weighed heavily on my mind." he purrs.