Green with Jealousy

It was official. Soleil had attached herself emotionally to a man who she wasn't too sure even liked her back now. She felt the need to tear that brown wench in half, not only was her scent mixed with Xephyris's but hers was....wrong. She would deal with that later but right now she needed to talk to someone, she needed some answers and the only one  she could think of was Jaelle. She wasn't exactly happy that the only one who might be able to answer her questions was another woman that had been too close to the man she loved for comfort. At least her scent hadn't been all over him.

A low rumble would escape her as she tried to decide what to do. Hell Jaelle had surprised her with French words and had given no reason to distrust her so why was this such a difficult decision. She needed a translator to give her answers, or to at least help her get them and this woman spoke French. Granted it was a bit rusty but it was French none the less. Soleil needed to know what happened in the short time she was gone, needed to know if Xephyris had actually loved her or if he was just leading her on. She needed to know if she had a good reason to tear the brown one in half, if she needed to show Xeph that her heart was not something he wanted to play with.

Finally she would bite down her jealousy for this woman's closeness to the Xephyris and she would raise her muzzle to the sky calling for her. When her voice silenced she would lower her head so she could watch for the other she wolf. Maybe she was just over reacting about the bell covered girl and she was a potential friend rather than a rival....or at least that's what she kept telling herself while she waited.