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[Jinger]

Jinger's eyes grew firm, as her mind grew set in it's path. "I would like to come. Anywhere I can be of use, I'll consider home." She didn't mention why she had scars on her back, and that her father, though he hurt her, was protected by her from a cougar. Jinger smiled as she looked at her Jewl briefly, then returned her attention to Ruan.

"I have fought and survived other predators before, I can do so now. Jewlia's a yearling, learning fighting, survival and deplomacic skills from me. I would like help with her fighting skills, though." her eyes were still hard, a cool coal-like stare.