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Green with Jealousy



Jaelle

Loner

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

Famous
09-18-2016, 09:06 PM (This post was last modified: 09-18-2016, 10:25 PM by Bass.)




The pale woman hesitated, and the gray damsel kept her mouth shut. She would wait until she said what she needed to say. By her obvious jealousy at the meeting, she didn't like other females around Xephyris. Jaelle had to suppress a smile, that would be hard if he managed to get his pack. It would seem like only one other male was interesting in joining, unless that long toothed one had something else in mind. When she thanked her, she was a little thrown off. She hadn't felt like she was doing anyone a favor, it must be terrible to be stuck in a world where you didn't understand a single word. So she simply shrugged her shoulders in reply, it hadn't been trouble at all. If anything, she was thankful to be able to use the language again, she had grown rusty in its misuse. "Chaque fois , il est de bonne pratique," Her accent was a little lack-luster, but still there none the less. French was a bit of an easier language than Latin, so it didn't take too long for her to remember the basics. But quickly the darker marked woman moved on, saying that she needed her help. This wouldn't be the first time that she had acted as someone's translator, and as tedious as the job could be it was something she enjoyed. When Soleil said that she felt like something was wrong, she perked up and eyed the woman with more concentration. Something wrong with what? Her brows knitted together, but she didn't have to wait long to find out.

Ahh, so it was the brown woman that she had tried to wrestle away from Xephyris. It hadn't been hard for her to realize the scent that she carried, but she hadn't been paying enough attention to realize that it was his scent that had been on her. They had been sitting side by side, and she hadn't cared too much. Jaelle thought that it would be rude to point out the obvious, but it would seem that Soleil didn't quite know what was up. "Elle est enceinte," she said rather bluntly, curling her bell clad tail around her sides. She couldn't be certain that the pups were Xeph's, but it would seem that Sol thought that there was something else going on. She looked up, her brown and blue eyes closing as she thought back to the meeting. The brown female did seem to carry herself in a dominant way, could she be the female that he chose to lead the pack with? There was really no way of knowing, maybe she was just a naturally more dominate woman. So she opened her eyes and looked back at the other woman, deciding to keep that to herself. What really threw her off was when she admitted to loving him. Jaelle had thought that most of her affection lay in claiming him, from the looks that she saw. But love? That was something that she had very little experience in. Sure, she cared for her silver knight, but clearly not as deeply as this one. Their time on the beach had made her think that she was growing more attached to him, but she was fairly certain that it was only a fondness, and an appreciation for what he had done for her. Could that develop into an infatuation? She wasn't sure, and Jaelle was not fond of sharing. With all these other females fawning over him, she would most likely just keep it at friendship. But Soleil seemed to be rather attached to him. "Je ne peux pas vous aider avec ça , je ne suis pas bon avec des conseils sur des choses comme ça. Mais pour autant que la femme brune..." Jaelle let out a sigh, her shoulders shrugging slightly. "Vous êtes mieux de demander Xephyris à son sujet, je ne peux pas vous en dire beaucoup plus . Je peux venir , ou vous pouvez l'appeler ici si vous le souhaitez." It would be a really freaking awkward conversation to be in the middle of, but she was curious as well.

ooc;// I think you are phone bound, so I will post double translations.
"Any time, it is good practice."
"She's pregnant."
"I can't help you with that, I'm no good with advice about stuff like that. But as far as the brown woman..."
"You're best to ask Xephyris about her, I can't tell you much more. I can come along, or you can call him here if you wish."
"SPEAK"


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