Stavanger Bay We'll sing the song of the sea,

Unlike the darkened figures she is used to, a white figure approached. Tail raised and head held high, she approached the white priest, "This is Ironclan's territory," the kraken warned, "we do not allow outsiders." It was but a simple threat, more of a demand he must leave. Though she also knew..

"Unless you are willing to lay down for us." 

Umbra did not easily trust many, but she also knew that the Clan needed power; they needed warriors, they needed numbers! The more they gather, the easier it was to officially claim this bay. At time, those who joined will prove themselves, and if not, she would personally see to their grieving's.