We'll ride the rails with our pistols drawn [Claiming]

A low growl would arise from the woman's throat as all the other wolves came into view. First of all she hadn't been the first to arrive at Xephyris side. Secondly all the woman in the group made her feel the need to show all of them, in some form or another, that Xeph was her's. She wasn't overly fond of Jaelle or the brown woman sitting quite so close either. For a moment Soleil would force herself to stand still and breath deeply as she was sure Xephyris wouldn't be happy with her if she lost her temper and took it out on one of the she wolves in the group. She could hear the silver man talking from where she stood, not that she could understand all of it, but his voice served to calm her nerves. Turquoise eyes would close as her black tipped ears would perk forward to take in his voice. By the time he stopped talking Soleil had opened her eyes and started toward the group again.

As she got closer to the others, she had to focus on Xeph to keep from glaring and the other woman, mostly Jaelle and the brown woman as they were sitting to close for comfort...especially the brown one. "Bonjour mon amour" she would great him just before trying to push herself between him and the brown she wolf Soleil didn't know to rub her head along his shoulder and then the side of his neck. Soleil had no idea who any of these wolves were to him aside from potential pack mates but she wanted the women around her to know right now that he was her's. So much so that she was grateful for the other two men in the small crowd of wolves. Normally when she was grateful for a man it was because they were easier to seduce into what she wanted than another woman...right now she just wanted them to take the other female's attention.

She would look from Xeph to the brown woman. Her intention had been to giver her an oops I didn't see you there look but her scent made her want to bite her and a different look entirely would cross Soleil's features as her jaw clenched and her eyes went cold. She shouldn't smell Xephyris on both sides of her, and his sent was most definitely not suppose to be on this other female. Her cold stare would be turned on her loved one as if to silently ask 'what the hell'. She might not know a lot of English but he would definitely be spoken to about this later. He may not officially be her mate, but she wasn't going to allow other women to touch him either.