Going Dutch

Deathbelle sought out Dutch. She knew with Hannibal out and about the woman was mostly alone in Ashen. Belle wasn’t certain all of her pups had been returned yet either. She had enjoyed having Godbrand in on the little fight training lesson, but she wondered if his mother was doing as well as he. Belle was mostly trying to keep herself occupied, the wound that Archon’s loss left behind was still raw, and she tried not to dwell on thoughts of him.

”Dutch?” She asked softly, not sure if the woman was even in the rocks right now. Deathbelle wanted to offer her services in looking for the lost little ones, they were her niece and nephew after all. She cared about them as individuals as well as their Klein heritage.