[div style="background-color: #292727; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"]Shadows clung to the pale body of the Rosebloods leader as he moved through the shade at the edge of the meeting space, turquoise eyes gleaming brightly with icy fire as he observed for a silent few seconds.  Sephiroth wasn't exactly friendly and social, more keen to read people from a distance and strike where it was most effective when the time came, but his position as Pharaoh required that he represent his group in the best light.  He didn't exactly see the point of this sort of meeting, especially when known enemies of his were going to be there, but picking up on information from others and asserting his strength and leadership here were enough reasons for him to come.

The silver maned lion would enter the meeting space, eyes lidded slightly as if he was bored with the current going ons.  Sephiroth would glance at Clarence for a second before he took note of Ninazu's presence.  He naturally wasn't happy to see the Pitt leader there, but he held his tongue for a time being.  Sephiroth would roll the powerful muscles in his shoulders with a small groan, staring at the pair of leaders unblinkingly.  "Present."  The Roseblood Pharaoh would simply announce his arrival there as he moved to seat himself opposite of the other leaders, his expression remaining cold and stony throughout.