Prologue
Four black cloaked figures stood over a digging site. Many Faunus wearing Black masks with blue stripes depicting various animals went in and out of the dig site, carried ore and stone out of the site and carried better equipment in. One of the cloaked figures, who wore an owl mask, spoke.
"We have almost unearthed it. One step closer to the End of the White Fang." One of the other cloaked figures, wearing the mask of a lioness, nodded and continued the audience less monologue.
"Indeed brother. we will soon be able to set the Faunus to what the White Fang originally was,"
The third cloaked figure wearing the mask of a fox finished that statement. "An organization of peace." Soon a young man wearing a cheetah mask ran towards them with the speed of his name sake. The fourth figure, Komodo dragon mask glaring in the sunrise, Turns to answer him.
The cheetah salutes, "Sir, human allies of the White Fang have been spotted at Beacon School for Hunters." The fourth figure stood straight while the others spoke among themselves. When they finished the fox masked figure whispered in the Komodo Dragon's ear, he nods and turns to the Cheetah.
"Send in Grim." The cheetah paled under his mask but nodded.
"Right away sir."
Two weeks later. In front of Beacon.
"So…. This is Beacon." A young man in a navy blue cloak said his face covered by his hood.