10 years before the events leading up to RWBY...

Outside the kingdom of Atlas, lies a small village inhabited by a group of village is peaceful, has gone along with the people of Atlas and the Schnee Dust Company.

Draco Moto, a 10 year old ice dragon faunus, the last of his kind; lives within the village helping out with the volunteers that come from Atlas and the local villagers to the best of his abilities.

While hunting with the volunteers, Draco wanders too far off in the forest looking for berries and other foods, but, he encountered a huge Ursa.

"Crap! Crap! Crap! Crap! Crap!" He yelled while running from the Ursa.

As fast as Draco is, he runs into the volunteers that were with him. "What's wrong kid? You look like you seen a ghost." said one of them.

Almost out of breath, Draco told them that he encountered an Ursa and survived. "I thought Grimm didn't live in this forest because of all the dust particles that the dust company was giving off!" said one other volunteers.

"If anything,we have to go and evacuate the Ursa may just be the beginning." Draco said with slight of breath in his body.

By the time they made it back to the village,it was dark...and too late. The Grimm had taken over the village, and bodies lay around the ground with many missing parts...

"We we're too late..." Draco said.

One of the volunteers that happened to be a veteran said to Draco, "I'm gonna take some men with me to see if there are any survivors.I want you to stay here and wait for us. Do you understand kid?"

"Yes." Draco replied to the veteran.

Now, all of the volunteers went down into the village to search for any signs of survivors... but... Draco couldn't just stand there. He wanted to help look for any survivors!

So following his gut, Draco ran into the village.

By the time he made it to the center of the village, all of the volunteers were already Draco saw the veteran that told him to stay put, and he was beaten to a plup;claw marks, half his right arm and left leg gone, and his chest almost ripped open.

"D-Don't worry! Y-You're gonna be fine!" Draco told the veteran.

"Listen kid... I'm done for, but you have a chance to live life to its fullest... heh... to think i never even knew your name..." The dying Vet told Draco.

"...It's Draco. Draco Moto." Draco replies trying to hold back the tears.

"The Name is Dante. Dante Charles" Dante told him.

Then out of nowhere, a Beowulf came into Draco's view. As soon as the Beowulf saw him, it began to charge the boy.

"I...Is this the end for me?" he thinks to himself.

But then suddenly, a shadow come out of thin air, striking killing the Beowulf.

The shadow was another Faunus."Are you alright?" says the mysterious person.

"Yeah... i'm fine... thanks for the save. Who are you?."Draco asked him.

The man, who had bright red hair and a white mask covering his eyes stood before Draco and smiled,

"The name is Adam."

Then, more shadows started coming out of the forest surrounding them, and they all started attacking the Grimm.

"Listen, i'm getting you out of here. Alright people were falling back!"Adams told all the faunus soldiers.

One of the soldier picked up Draco and carried him out of the village and into the woods.

"Wait! Hey Adam who are all these soldiers?!"

"...The White Fang." Adam responded.

They reached a small, little camp almost near the walls of soldier let go of Draco and they sat him down next to an open fire. Draco is immediately handed a blanket, fresh clothes,and something to eat.

"Thank you Adam... for saving my life back there."

"No problem. We faunus have to stick together after all."

After having time to relax, Adam asked something of Draco, "Hey kid..."he began.

"What is It?" Draco asked.

"...Do you want to be apart of the White Fang?"Adam asked. Since Draco just had his life saved, he had to at least return the favor by joining Adam and the White Fan.

"Not like i have a choice in the matter... My village is gone with her villagers and now i'm alone. So why not?." Draco stated.

"Excellent!" Said Adam, excited to see that Draco will be coming with them.

They all had time to relax before moving out tomorrow morning... and it Draco think a lot about his current state. The only friends and family he has as of now are Adam and the White Fang.

He seemed... sort of excited, but, unbeknownst to Draco... his life was about to change.

Forever.