Two Eyes Cenote calling the scarlet sands

Attending the coronation was like stepping into one of her mother’s fairy tales. It was a feast not only for the stomach but all the senses. Frolic did quite happily imbibe the exotic repasts, though there was the resplendent decor and the finery draped over the wolves themselves. And she had never seen so many gathered together at once.

The only thing she didn’t particularly care for was the ceremony itself. Sometime in the evening, a voice instructed the crowd to be silent and still, with all eyes drawn to a sort of platform up front. Frolic could see the wolves standing on it and hear the oration, though it was hard to follow and went on far too long for her tastes.

Finally, the throngs burst into a loud cheer. Frolic joined in, sensing that the boring formalities were over and they could get back to partying properly. She pumped a black fist before climbing to her feet, bouncing on her heels as she wondered when she could go get some more of that spicy water…

Frolic’s eyes found @Ceridwen, wondering if her sister would let her go off and mingle. She particularly wanted to find @Seal and any of her other peers that might be somewhere out in the crowd of revelers.