Girls vs Boys

The tiny healer had been sifting through hibiscus leaves.  A leak had sprung in her temporary den and some of the reddish pink petals were damp.  Damp bred mold and that just wouldn't do.  She lay upon her stomach,  two piles of petals before her. One would be placed back within the dried,  Rabbit skin pouch.  The other would be tossed upon the compost heap. 

The soft scuff of paws on sand sent one obsidian ear swiveling in that direction.  A moment later,  after she'd packed the hibiscus away,  green and gold eyes followed. What approached was a pup. One of Belle's,  she could tell. The small woman smiled. The girl was as pretty as her mother. "Hello there, " the dame purred in soft,  accented tones.  "Which of Deathbelle's children might you be?  She'd already met one of the others.  Honestly,  she didn't even know how many  there were. They'd been too involved in... other things.