Chapter 1 A: Akira Fang
(Akira POV)
Loneliness. It was already hard enough growing up as it is.
Secrecy. My bloodlines were pure Faunus, a pure wolf Faunus to be precise.
The White Fang. I've known since birth that my Grandfather, the former leader of the White Fang, to be peaceful, unless if the situation had ever demanded it. No matter what I was always relentless, always wanting to learn how to fight. Eventually Grandfather and my parents finally caved in and agreed, having me trained by Adam Taurus, he trained me and taught me almost everything I knew, the rest I had learned by experience. But it wasn't always the same. Before Grandfather stepped down from leadership, he told me he trusted his children, my mother and uncle, to decide who would continue the White Fang. But I knew by heart to never trust my uncle, and he became leader, but before he did, I ran away, I lost all connection to the White Fang. I alone betrayed them.
Loneliness. It occurred many times in my life, but after I abandoned the White Fang, I was always alone, hiding my wolf ears and tail to others. Every day, I was at a park bench or just hiding somewhere warm where no one could find me while I was sleeping, wondering why I made the stupid idea of leaving the only home I had left.
One day however, when I was twelve, I was found, by a couple with no children of their own, and one of them was a Tiger Faunus, who knew what it was like living in the condition I was living in, so they took me in. The ordinary human woman, Masumi, knew of the Faunus War, but she was always peaceful, she showed me the kindness that I have been missing ever since I left. The Tiger Faunus man, Tai, he taught me how to easily hide my Faunus traits, but for him, it was harder, seeing how he had the stripes to cover up as well. They raised me as their own, and one day, had a daughter of their own, a young Tiger Faunus, which they named, Felina.
Four year later, when I was sixteen, I finally had some news about the White Fang, but more importantly, my family. The White Fang became a violent organization, but from my heart, I always had known it to be a peaceful one. Grandfather died of old age, he always told me, living your life to the fullest and then letting it slip once you no longer can be able to do much anymore, telling stories to your grandchildren, was the best way to live your life through. My father was murdered, and my mother…she mysteriously disappeared. The only family I had left was my uncle, but I never wanted to see him again. I was already in a combat school, just to sharpen my skills from the little use I had since when I left, and eventually remade my two swords I had.
Jeweled Ventus, my two swords, the edges of the blade had two semicircle indents in them on both sides, two at the center of the blade and the other close to the tip/ the crimson red blade had a circular indent in middle of the blade between the two semicircular indents but closer to the semicircular indents in the middle. The circular indent had two red lines of the same metal, going with the blade. The rain guard was split in two with the handle in between, an orange colored hexagon; the one at the blade was bigger than the one between the blade and pommel. The pommel was unique; I made that end a grappling hook, with a pentagon-shaped ruby technically as the hook part of a normal one.
"Masumi, I know my grades and performance is high, so please, can I apply to Beacon?" I asked.
"Why would you?" Tai asked, "Why it would be harder for you to hide your Faunus traits."
"Then again, aren't there other Faunus at Beacon?" I asked.
"Of course but…" Tai said.
"I'll be fine," I said, "I promise."
So then from then I was boarding the airship to Beacon, wearing a mahogany colored body suit underneath my clothes, a yellow shirt with sleeves that barely made it to my elbows, a skirt that was longer in the back that was sky-blue and had orange fabric overlapping it, but there was still enough room to see the sky-blue. My hands had sky-blue gloves on them and I was wearing black boots. All my clothes were fitted so they would work around my tail. Around my neck was a chocker I had always had, blue fabric with a golden piece in the shape of a swirl. Hugging Tai, Masumi and Felina goodbye, I boarded the airship.
My name is Akira Fang; I was born with sea-green eyes. The fur on my wolf ears and tail, as well as my hair is a silvery color. I was once a member of the White Fang, I was born into it, just as my mother and father were. I will become a huntress, and I will help Vale and the other kingdoms.