Jadeblood

[Tsarmina and Gingevere]

**Outside Clan of the Rapids was the clan Jadeblood. You walk inside a ragged tent and a wildcat was arranging papers. She looks up at you with a sneer and says, " Hello. Welcome to the Jadeblood-Clan. If you are against Clan of the Rapids, join here. Just tell me your name, weapon, gender, and position that you would want to be in. I'll answer your questions later."**

[Lars and Evil Sunfire]

**A red-tinted chestnut brown fieldmouse maid entered the tent. Her short black skirt swished gently against her legs, while a wide bladed tulwar sat in a plain black case hung off her belt, and a black iron maul swung free on the other side of her belt. On the belt's back a small kite shield the size of a buckler hung on it's straps, while in her paws was a glaive pole-arm. On her right cheek was the legecy of her being in the tent; a ugly purple rash. Her once pretty, joyful face was twisted into a sneer as she looked about the tent.**

Finally... I have a chance to hurt my brother... Soon he will know the loss that comes with the death of his son...

**Looking directly at Tsarmina, she gave her details.**

Sunfire Topaz Amelia Silversword.
Maul, Wide bladed Tuwalr, Glaive, and Kite Shield.
Female
Your second in command.

That good enought cat? Soon this's clan's name will be legion, and it's number; death.

[Tsarmina and Gingevere]

*Tsarmina smiled.*

Yeah. But, if you dare call me cat again, my fellow clanmembers will be seeing your pelt on the top of my paw. You got that, mouse? If we have an army of our own, we can raid your brother's clan and possibly hurt him. But we need more vermin if we are to do that. Oh, and...welcome to the clan, my apprentice.

[Lars and Evil Sunfire]

My pleasure boss... My blades already knows death... With all the skills I can offer and the clan, it will be easy to get recruits.