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



Jaelle

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
134
player
Evelyn

Famous
09-18-2016, 04:50 PM

Jaelle Rosemary Canirai


She watched with more of an amused look as two more females showed up, as well as a large and rather handsome looking male. She eyed him with appreciation, but it would seem that he too, had the attention of a female. Oh wait, that was Armai! She smiled and got up from where she had sat at Xeph's side, padding carefully over to the blind woman. "Hey Armai, I just wanted to thank you for everything that you did for me. I didn't get a chance to do that before I wandered off, but I really do appreciate you taking me in," she said softly, brushing her nose gently against her cheek since she knew that she couldn't see her. Besides, Jaelle was a pretty touchy feely wolf. Her brown and blue eyes then roved up to the taller male, not caring to hide the fact that she was openly checking him out. He looked a lot different than the wolves she was used to, a soft array of browns coloring his frame. "And who's your little friend?" she asked in a teasing manner. It was obvious that he was anything but small.

Her attention was drawn away when Soleil walked in, a name she only knew from a meeting within Myriad. She pretty much tried to bulldoze her way past the red female, which made her chuckle softly. While she had to admit that she was jealous of all the attention that her friend had grabbed, it was quite funny to see just how much of it he had gathered up. He was quite the charmer, apparently. Jaelle wasn't too bothered by it all, she found it rather humorous. There was no doubt a connection between her and Xephyris, but she was pretty sure it wouldn't go past friendship. What surprised her more than that though was the soft French that she heard coming from the other womans lips. She had no idea that there was a language that they shared, and she wondered if it was only French that she spoke. Did her silver knight speak it as well? Curious, she was about to go back over to them when a brighter red female and another wolf appeared. His teeth were the first thing that she noticed, his complex array of markings was next. Jae's eyes grew wide, she sure was meeting a lot of fun wolves lately! It would seem that the boy had a lisp, something that she blamed his elongated canines for. He made it sound like he would challenge for this lands, and she looked towards Xeph as he spoke. Oh, he planned to go up north? It was rather cold there. Her nose wrinkled up in distaste, if he hadn't convinced her to help out she would most likely only be here for moral support. Packs were definitely not her thing.

When she glanced at the others to see how they would react, she saw the confused look on Soleil's face. Ah, so she did only speak French. Clearing her throat, she tried to meet the woman's eyes. "Il a demandé à ce qu'il entend avec le pack , si personne ne euh ..." She paused, her French was really rusty. What was the word for challenge again? Grumbling, her ears pined slightly as she thought. Oh! "le défie , voilà . Si personne ne le défie pour le pack ." Nodding slightly, pleased with herself, she sat back down and curled her bell wrapped tail around her as their soft chime filled the air.

ooc;//For people who are phone bound and don't like hovers, she says "He asked what he plans with the pack, if no one um..."
"Challenges him, that's it. If no one challenges him for the pack."




"SPEAK"

Unless otherwise stated, Giet (Goat the stoat) is always with Jaelle. He is grumpy and mean, and may not always say nice things.