an endless road to discover

”A leopard tom.” Deathbelle said with a grin. The cat was at the end of his prime and had been in residence in the pack territory longer than the wolves of Ashen. He needed to go, and provide the Empress with her cape. ”I will allow it.” The Klein royalty spoke softly as she stepped over Ashen’s borders. ”I would be highly disappointed.” She answered to the comment about having armor that didn't fit. She gave the woman a hard glance before she looked ahead and evened her stance so the crafter might take her measurements.

”Thank you, Dutch.” Belle’s voice was serious, it was genuine thanks as she awaited the promised fitting. Likely this meeting would take only a few more moments and she could get to planning a few hunts. The most important being that of a leopard in need of slaying. A few of their warriors would do the trick. Maybe they’d even run out a couple of his girlfriends. Their generous gifts would look dashing on her kin.