Concert of Adventures

Walking along, time and again Blanc would sneak curious glances down at the hand that held his. Even if it belonged to a star, it was as normal as anyone else's as far as he could tell. Warm, soft, squishy against his scaled palms. Despite a bit of laughter and an, "If you say so," he hadn't believed Beau's standardly flirty lines. The unusual thing to him was that it was indeed pleasant. From high class to street rat, friend to foe, even he himself, the feral had yet to find someone that didn't have an unpleasant touch. Until now.

He could hardly focus on the animals they wandered by, most lazing around only to be viewed. A few of the open enclosures had him wandering closer to play Where's Wally, but ultimately it wasn't until they got to the Wolves Den that they stopped for a moment. Blanc could feel back of his neck bristle slightly as a couple of the sunbathing hounds looked their way. They reminded him of his uncle Kyota's nightmare form, making him off. Blanc had learned quickly that his uncle was just as wild and calculating as a real wolf in his own way, always trying to get him grounded to separate him from Ryo. Needless to say, he didn't listen to his uncle anymore. "Did you wanna stop by and play with the other pups my dear cousin?"

Standing on the stone and wooden fence that separated the customers from the animals, Ryo was growling at the wolves from afar, not getting much of a response but his fluffy hair was puffing up like a wolf that was trying to be intimidating and larger than it was. The hell beasts reminded him too of his father, though he had more fond memories of him being also still a wild warpa full of instincts that weren't trained out of him and deeply engraved. His watery tail swayed back and forth with excitement, droplets of water flying off and splashing Beau and Blanc, getting a slight ⁰0frown from Beau but it was soon just a faded expression as he found a safe spot and let the wild one be wild.

“I believe there is a cage section we can head towards if desired, it’s down in the wolf pen.” Watch as Ryo grabbed onto Blanc’s hand, he expected nothing else as he was tugged away in tow with Blanc who was holding his hand that little bit tighter now. “Maybe there will be meat on a stick you can feed them... or yourself.” He joked, but part of him didn’t put it past the zoo to have that.

Perfectly fine getting a bit damp, Blanc knew he'd dry off quickly enough. Much like with Ryo however, it was easy to drag the young noble around, certainly not the alpha of their own two person pack. Shaking off his free hand, of course he couldn't miss this opportunity either when moved out of the splash zone. "I'm quite use to Ryo making me wet, but thank you all the same~"

Both him and Beau were on the move in a train together soon though. The mention of getting up close and personal to the hounds apparently striking his cousin's fancy. It made Blanc want to hiss at the thought of their slobbery mouths getting anywhere near his bare hands, but as long as it made Ryo happy he'd at least come along. "I think I'll pass even if it is so. The only meat I'm use to eating is cooked as well." Around the pen, he could see the sectioned off cage, a couple people reaching down towards the wolves. This just made him want to keep away more, the thought of accidentally bumping into someone making him frown.

The brisk walk down to the wolf cage was short, more so as Ryo seemed excited to try and be the alpha to these wild wolves that were not family. He knew he didn’t need to, he knew it was useless and he’d probably never see these wolves again, but that didn’t put a stop to his actions as he growled at the people already there and enjoying themselves. Thankfully, it seemed they were getting ready to leave, leaving the cage area to all three of them.

Pressing his face against the bars that were meant for safety, and not the only set keeping wolves from onlookers, he growled and bared his long fanged teeth. Though many still were disinterested, a few wolves growled in return. The match of who was the alpha via growls was on, leaving Blanc and Beau to just watch his wild antics while he had fun.

Happy enough with the way of things as people cleared out, Blanc chuckled at his cousin's eccentric nature. Unlike the concert, this wasn't a battle he had a burning desire to join, so simply turned his attention to his partner.

"What do you think of my dear cousin?" He mused, bringing their twined hands up to peck the back curious but courteously. Still testing the waters, Beau continued to be appealing even when brought close to his sensitive sense of smell. "Are they interesting to you? I think if it's you I'd approve and try to help meet more often together if so." He said he wouldn't interfere much in Ryo's love life, but giving someone else a chance to win him over could be considered chivalrous right? Like... a mother attempting to set up her son.

Standing at least a few feet back, Beaumont watched the rather unprofessional and uncivilized way of acting. He couldn't say part of him was surprised, the pair reminding him of a family he knew in his younger years, but it had been long enough he wouldn't have been sure even if they were that exact family. He doubted it, but he put that thought aside as his hand was being moved and a tender kiss placed on the back of it.

His expressionless face changed, a small smile growing at his amusement and curiosity of the other. He was a bit odd himself, flirting while trying to offer the more wild other. He knew not to touch on the strange subjects, after previously doing so and ending up in a few easily avoidable situations.

"He is quite the character, a bit..." Turning his head and watching as a male wolf came to the call of the growls, the display was at least an interesting one. "He's a bit eccentric." (edited)

Humming, it wasn't quite the answer that Blanc was looking for, but he wasn't sure exactly what he was expecting either. At least the star wasn't haughty or rude enough to pick the first thing that came to mind when most people witnessed Ryo in his natural habitat. Eccentric was a good choice, they were apparently on the same wavelength in that regard.

Blanc's hands were tied for now if neither of them were showing interest in the other. Well, as a Sverre, he was of course still obligated to indulge in what was making himself happy, so there was plenty of time to see if anything changed while playing with Beau. Tugging on them gently, he leaned in to whisper during his cousin's distraction, "How about we make ourselves scarce? This is my date after all~?" Though truthfully he simply liked figuring out ways to break away from his 'guard' now that he was older.

He couldn't say watching the other wasn't an entertaining sight to see, but not one he wanted to get close to. Who knows what would happen if he was suddenly bumped, he wasn't going to put thought into it nor find out for himself.

'Hmmm?'ing as Blanc tugged at him, he listened before giving a curious eyebrow raise. He didn't need to be asked twice, a devious smirk grading his face. "For you darling, of course." Letting Blanc lead the way, he had a feeling this might be good. Maybe Blanc was the devious type too, he's about to find out.