Mean Girls

Deathbelle could clearly see how broken the child was, not all in thanks to Venom but if the pup had so easily cowed her… The Empress sighed inwardly but remained quiet and gentle on the outside. The girl had enough fun with the kids today. ”Not if I have anything to say about it.” She told her daughter softly as she brushed her shoulder against Motif’s taller one and made as a guide to the den they were only paces from. She had some cleaning supplies, and a room that led to the outside so the light filtered in. She’d be more able to see what she was cleaning.

She led Motif inside where she wanted her after sending Venom on her way. The girl didn’t seem to show much interest in healing or poisons. ”Alright lay down here,” she instructed aiming the girl’s face towards the light. ”You won't have to open your eyes until I tell you.” She continued before grabbing a container of saved water and some dry moss to clean up the blood. Already it seemed to have stopped. Venom’s claws were sharp but she lacked the power to back them up for now.