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No Compromise

14. Affection

It was when one of their ranks, easily able to hide their heritage thanks to the gloves which covered their reptilian claws, returned from a quick trip into Shade Academy's halls to scout information, that Adam finally learned what it felt like to have a tangible goal.

The White Fang were based in Menagerie. Freedom was in Menagerie.

The very thought of it was baffling- what did that word even mean? The others sang in happiness. Following him had paid off.

Adam wondered. Would he finally know what it meant to be proud? As a Faunus?

He didn't care. Whatever it truly meant… it would be delicious.