Green with Jealousy

Soleil nodded first at Jaelle telling her it was fine she hadn't known and then at the woman's next words. She agreed, it was better than looking in the dark for answers and she was glad other's cared for him...she was just overly jealous when it came to touching. A small grateful, barely noticeable, smile would even pick at the corners of her mouth at the fact that Jaelle had done nothing more with Xeph than be friends. Yet, as Jaelle moved to sit and give her enough space to call and talk to Xephyris, Soleil still had a sinking feeling in her stomach. One that she hoped she was wrong about.

Silently she would watch and wait for Jaelle to give her a nod telling her she was ready for Xeph to be called to them, the tri-colored woman would give another nod before lifting her muzzle to the sky to call out for him. She would look to the other woman again after her call ended "Je ne peux pas promettre de ne pas lui...ou cette femme, en fonction de sa réponse mal. Mais je vous promets d'utiliser mes mots plutôt que mes dents aussi longtemps que cette réunion tire." She would promise these things not for the silver man's benefit but for the bell covered woman before her. She hadn't spoken with her before now, but she kind of liked her. She could have told her to find someone else to help her, hell she could even be in the brown woman's position but she wasn't. She was being kind to her and Soleil aimed to return the favor by keeping her word...hell she would even try to keep her words from being as awkward as possible. Especially since this conversation was going to be awkward for her no matter what she did.

Translations:
I cant promise not to hurt him...or that woman, depending on his answer. But I will promise to use my words rather than my teeth for as long as this particular meeting draws out.