"....yes." she said quietly. "Of course it is. You think I forget twelfth birthdays? That's the year you truly join the clan anyways. This week you'll probably have your initiation. So, I made you something." "What?" Bella asked. "What is it?" Welters lifted the thin black case and walked around his bench to the black curly haired girl on the other side. He knelt down and held it out. He lifted the box lid up, which revealed a fantastic looking dagger. It was single edged, and the back of the blade was flat. The single edge made its way up then came to a point. The grip was curved and the pommel was round and metal.