introduction

Thud

"Ugh..."

"You giving up big bro?"

The person on the ground glared at the one above and started to rise while saying "that was a cheap shot and you know it" and the other person just continued to smile innocently

"I don't know what you are talking about, it wasn't my fault that you left yourself open."

The one who had finished rising just tsked 'cuz he knew he had done that but doesn't mean he will admit that he was wrong, so with a deep breath, he lifted his fists and moved his feet's into a fighting stance and said "As if" and waited for his brother to attack him again. And while this was stupid because he knew his brother was better than him, he just didn't care and just wanted revenge for being hit in the balls.

His brother just shrugged and went in with a fast left that met nothing because it was parried with the right arm of his brother and then he moved in with a stomp to his left foot that his brother quickly pulled back and withdrew his left arm at the same time while trying to spartan kick his brother's face. But the other brother saw that coming and sidestepped it while gripping it when it was fully extended and when he had a strong grip on the leg he turned clockwise with it, trying to get his brother to drop on the ground, and his brother knew that he couldn't keep his balance so he jumped with the pull while preparing for another kick to his brothers face again. The second brother saw another kick coming but this time he couldn't stop it so he had to grind his teeth and take the hit while knowing that if he let go he would lose the opportunity to take his brother down to the ground.

When he thought that he could take the hit he didn't think that he would fall to after being hit. Now, with both on the ground trying and failing at getting up again with how worn out they were and just let the exhaustion take over them. They have been at it for almost a full hour with their bodies covered in bruises, scratches an' cuts that they have given each other trying to win this so-called 'sparing session' that their father has had them do since they were four years old. They would take turns under the week fighting each other and when one wasn't fighting then they were to help around the tribe with what that could do.

As they were starting to get their breathing under control they heard the leaves rustling to the right of them. with a hurry, they got up and took a so what sloppy stance, only to freeze when they saw their sister standing there with her arms crossed and unamused expression.

"Si-"

"Rav-"

"Father called for us"

With her job done she turned around and started walking away without waiting for a response. The brothers stood there stupidly for a few seconds before hurrying to catch up with her and trying to find out why.

"Hey! do you know why?"

"No"

"He didn't say anything, at all?"

"No"

"Then what di-"

With a deep breath, she turned around and stared at her brother to the right and said "He only said that I was to bring you to him, even if I had to drag you two kicking and screaming" with that said she turned away again. The brother could only sigh and glare at his brother who was smirking in amusement

"What?"

"Ya know, you could have helped"

With a drawn-out 'hmm' he said "I know, I just didn't want to" and begin to follow their sister that had stopped walking and was just waiting for them. The other brother only sighed and started to walk again while thinking about what their father could want from them and hope that he wouldn't upper their training again.

They had to walk quite a bit to reach the tribe with how far out their 'sparring' had taken them and when they reached the front gate they had walked for at least twenty-seven minutes and they weren't walking slowly either. while they were walking through the gates the guards greeted them with a nod, even if the were more like outpost men then guards, and continue to into the tribe.

As one should know about a tribe is that it does not have houses or buildings but tents for the people to live in. With only tents to use for homes and buildings of importance, the people hade to live with each other in close confinement under these conditions and to make, buy or steal more tents would take to many resources for them. With that in mind, they hade build the settlement with the most important stuff at the back while the less important at the front of the entrance with a wall of wood, that they got from hacking down trees from the forest they were currently in, encircling the tribe for protection against human and inhuman threats.

As they were going to the chieftain they were greeted by the people walking about their business with nods all around, for not to greet them was like to disrespect the chieftain personally, and while some may hold jealousy against them for being children of the chieftain, they wouldn't dare to do anything against them in broad daylight.

At the back of the settlement is the biggest tent, the chieftains, that could be seen from outside the walls. When they had reached the tent and informed the guards that they were called to meet their father and went in. When they were walking in they saw their father talking to some of the elders of the tribe, that was still living despite how old they were, and he was quick to notice them coming towards them and hold up a hand stopping an elder in mitt sentence and said "it seems that this discussion will have to wait for another time" then turned towards them.

"but if they weren't to co-"

Hastily turning around and glaring at the elder before saying in a voice that left no room for arguing "I said, it will have to wait" and turned back towards the children in front of them and started walking to the throne that meets every person that came inside of the tent. As he finished walking he put his arm on the throne and said "you took your sweet time" before sitting down on the throne and sarcastic saying "and I don't suppose that you ran into any grim out there" while giving them a quick look over.

"No, they were just further out then I thought father," their sister said

With an unconvinced 'hm' he reached over to the right side of the throne and grabbing a bottle. And after a twist on the cork, it was loose and he took a deep swing before letting out a satisfied sigh

"Ah, that hit the spot"

Quick glances in between them to try and chose who would take a chance to stop their father from drinking more, while one bottle wasn't any way near enough to get their father drunk but it would depend if he hadn't drunk more before meeting them and get the matter at hand going before it went wrong.

"Father?"

Looking at his son to the right of their lite group and quirking an eyebrow while humming in acknowledge and taking a sip from the bottle.

"Why did you call for us?"

With a smile, he started "simple" and leaned forward on his knees while dropping the smile and replacing it with a glare in his crimson eyes that would have most people running for the grim to escape him.

"I will be unlocking your auras"

The children drew in a cold breath, they weren't afraid of facing the Grimm for they had seen them before in the forest, but the training they had started doing now and even with the training they have done to this point wouldn't compare to what the were gonna do. The siblings started to think about the training they had to start doing after unlocking their auras and didn't like what came up when they did and while they knew that they were at some point in time gonna get auras, they just didn't think they would get it this early nor that their father would personally unlock it for them.

"But father are you sure about doing this? we have just started our new training"

The father focuses his glare at his other son and lets out a sigh of tiredness and said "don't you think I know that already" and before the son could think of answering he continued "I just thought that you were at the right age to start training with aura and that you start thinking about a weapon that suits you best and I might just get you that but only if you can handle both at once." And rose back to his full height in the chair while starting to drink again just so the children may ask their questions.

And while the children weren't happy about changing their training again after just finishing their former ones and getting to start a new one but knew better than to complain about it, if not they wanted to have harder training, that is. But what they were happy about was that they were getting their own weapon they could start training with and look for which one that they like the most and started asking their father about this.

"Father, when will we get the weapons?"

"Could it be anything kind of weapon?"

"Why are you getting us weapons?"

"Do we have a limit as for how many we can get?"

The father just continued to calmly drink while waiting for the children to be done with it and when they caught on that he was just waiting on them to finish asking and when the brother to the right started to ask again the sister at front of their little group stomped on his foot with enough force to leave a bruise.

"Ow! what was that for huh!?"

"For not paying attention"

"Huh? what do mean I wasn't pay-"

"Ahem"

"-ing atten...tion...oh"

While the brother wasn't the smartest of the three he soon caught on what his sister was meaning and mumbled a 'sorry' before scratching the back of his head. The father saw that they were finally done with their questions and started to answer them in order.

"When you can control your's aura to a degree that you can naturally summon it on instinct to protect yourself and no not all kind of weapon but they most common to be used against the grim but there will be some that usually is used against humans as well and for why I'm giving you a weapon now is for you to get grip on how to use it and to slowly become one with it as you age." Letting the silence take over he let the children soak it in and understand why he is starting now with this.

"But father, you never answered how many weapons we could have?"

And it looks like one of his sons notice that he didn't bring it up or name a number, he gave his son on the right an amused smirk

"Ah, yes that, well you're only gonna get three weapons each an' no more under the period you are living here"

The children stood there stunned with what they just learned and started to think about this more seriously.

The brother on the right side thought with worry 'father wouldn't do that right? he cares about us, he just has a problem of showing it at times, and he even keeps reminding us of how lucky we're to have a home and food, while he isn't the nicest person on the remnant he isn't the worse either, that goes to the grim'

The sister in the middle just thought about which weapon she would work best with, she didn't spare a thought about what father said when they would stop living with him, but how to make her self stronger and to protect her siblings.

The second brother couldn't get happier about leaving this place behind and never going back, he and his father never have gotten along with each other and probably never will do that.

"What do you mean father?"

The brother expressed his worry's while his siblings were basically ignoring him and their father, as well the world, with how much they were thinking about after they start living outside the tribe and what they would do. As for their father, he knew what his children were thinking, and made that clear when he said

"Simple, you're going to an academy where you will be studying to be a huntsman and then you will return to the tribe" and here their father smiled an evil one as he looked at the to other siblings "but don't worry about that, it's a long time before you will leave, I still have... a lot to teach you" and ended it with chuckling as he saw the expressions on the two siblings that knew they been caught.

They both now knew that the training they were going to do would be much harder than before and the other sibling thought that it was a fair deal and was happy that their father would personally oversee their training from now on. The father sat there and started to drink again, letting the two siblings suffer in silence for the future to come, and let the silence take over again.

After a good while as gone in silence the father raised his left and beckon the girl in the middle to come forward with a hand gesture. The sister of the brothers stepped forward reluctantly until she was right before her father. Their father got an annoyed expression before sighing and leaning forward on his knees again while letting his left hand rest on her head and stared deep it to his daughter crimson eyes with his own crimson eyes. With a deep breath, he started saying in a strong voice

"For it's in passing that we achieve immortality, through this, we become a paragon of virtue and glory to rise above all, infinity and distance, unbound by death I release your soul and may you be forever intertwined with those you cherish"

After saying that he let his hand glide of her head as she started to glow in dully crimson color from head to toe. she couldn't explain what she was feeling right now, the best she could think of was that she hadn't slept for weeks and now after waking up from a 'nap' she felt rejuvenated, as she takes a few steps back to her brothers while holding up her hands marveling in this feeling and trying to see if she was in a dream.

The bothers felt confused and nervous when they saw their father aura almost flowing into their sister and were shocked when she came back looking like she found the answer to her every problem in front of her and that she never notices it tills now.

They waited for her to calm down before overwhelming her with questions, for they did not want to anger their sister as she had a nasty temper something she has in common with their father no matter how much she tries to deny it, but as they were beginning to question her their father called out

"Qrow"

Qrow turned his head to his father and stared into his eyes before stepping forward with his head held high but stopping just out of reach of his father

"Father"

They both stood still in silence waiting for the other to do something. The other brother just sighed while the sister shook her head of their stupidity, this two was a stubborn as an ox and wouldn't give up all because of the pride they had as 'men', and they could be staring at each other for hours and they have done that before when no one was around to stop them from doing it. The brother just went up to his brother before pushing him lightly to there father and well his brother would normally notice him coming up behind him but right now he was just focusing on glaring as hard as he could against their father and therefore didn't notice. Qrow quickly turned around to glare at his brother who just gave him a grin and said "suck it" before going back to their sister. Qrow turned back to his father to continue glaring when he felt his father hand on his shoulder and locked his gaze with his father and he could see his father was as happy as he was about doing this. He started saying the verse again after he took a deep breath.

"For it's in passing that we achieve immortality, through this, we become a paragon of virtue and glory to rise above all, infinite and distance, unbound by death I release your soul and by your presence, you will bring misfortune to those around you, friend or foe, no matter where, how or when it happens"

Qrow felt his aura starting flowing through him as he could see his body glow dark red from it and he could feel himself almost getting stronger by the minute as continued to glow. He took a deep breath while closing his eyes and tried to memorize this feeling for the rest of his life. And after he felt that he could forever think of that feeling he opened his eyes and stared into his father's red eyes before nodding and going back to his siblings. It was his sister that greeted him with a nod while his brother gave him that same infuriating grin before skipping past him and stopping in front of their father with a smile of expectations and a bit nervosity.

The father just smiled in amusement as his son skipped to him and held his hand up in preparations for when his son was in front of him. And when his son was before him, he placed his hand above his son's heart and starting to chant again.

"For it's in passing that we achieve immortality, through this, we become a paragon of virtue and glory to rise above all, infinite and distance, unbound by death I release your soul and with your touch, you bring death to all around you living or not, and by your steps, darkness is sure to follow where ever you go, to the highest of mountains and deepest part of the ocean, you will never be truly alone"

As he let his hand fall he could only think of what was in store for his children if their souls were burdened by this much with just unlocking them. Two were cursed to live hard lives while one was blessed to be there for those she cherishes.

The son took a step back and looked down on his body to see with color he would get and he wishes that he didn't to that, for except the faint outline of crimson that was around him, his aura was as black as that of a Grimm and the only one from the Branwen line to not have an aura with red in it. His siblings were staring at him in wonder while their father watched with dread and a foreboding filling his heart as he thought about what his son had in store for the future if is soul was as black like the Grimm, for one's aura was a representation of their soul and future, and hoped his son didn't cause destruction where ever he went in the future and that his siblings would keep him from going down that road.

Now with their auras unlocked they could start training with weapons and go all out against each other when they were 'sparing' while not needing to worry about how much damage they give out because of the boost in healing and protection from the aura. Their father leaned back against the chair and relaxed his mind, while it wasn't hard to unlock someone's aura if their aura was below yours or as big like your own but doing that three times in a row was a bit exhausting, and waved his hand to let them know that they could go if they wanted while starting to drink again.

The children didn't waste a moment before rushing out of the tent and leaving the father all alone. The father only shook his head before saying

"Naive brats"

Chuckles came from the shadows as figure walk over to him and asking "weren't we the same when we were as old as them?" and stopping right next to him and watching the children run to the exit of the tribe.

The father continued to watch his children run before letting out a sigh as he started to reminisce about the good old days and turned to the figure right next to him and whispered "we sure as hell was, weren't we brother" and looked up to were eyes were supposed to be if it weren't for the eye blind and his dark hair that was blocking it. The brother only smiled before disappearing as if he never was there in the first place, leaving the father alone in the tent with nothing but silence and the last of the bottle left. The father just turned back to watching the children as nothing had happened before drinking the last of the bottle while closing his eyes with a smile on his face.

"We sure fucking were"

I will start this by saying this is just an idéa and not a story inspired by "The lucky Brawnen" that is written by Shinobi of Greed. While this obviously starts before the show but it is planned to build up the characters and become a story that continues with the show when it comes to that part only with slight alter action to it because of this third Brawen. And because that this is just an idéa somebody may make a story out of it only that they contact me beforehand and that I give them the green light and while I thought this third Brawen will be OC with the name of Naruto (or Naruko, if female) so I guess this is a slight crossover I believe but I might be wrong, so sorry for putting this in the wrong category, but this is just the main thoughts about this idéa.

And I know that I only used Pyrrha way of unlocking Jaune to write that part of unlocking one's aura but I feel that it should also hint at one's semblance for you're unlocking one's aura that said soul of a person in the show and while they did hint at Jaune semblance, not many thought of that would really be his semblance and we didn't know much about the unlocking of one's aura, but in the saying should also in my opinion hint at the semblance. (and this is not me criticizing, only taking)

But eh what do I know

And the semblance for the OC is a bit tricky, for we don't know the extent of how they can be used, as seen by Jaune use of his semblance he can amplify others aura with his own, like a battery, to make them have a bigger range or last longer but until now he has only used on the main cast of the group but what if he amplified Qrow's semblance, a semblance that is always on and doesn't have a physical body to affect the world with, how does that work? But this comes down to the user of the semblance, like for an example Ruby using her semblance it needs aura to activate yes but can she boost her speed more if she puts more aura into it in exchange of losing her aura faster or is it that she only can extend the time of her using it by paying the start price of activating and then use the aura as payment for how long she is intending to use it. this is something we, or at least I, don't know how it works and can only speculate about this(and I probably missed this information in the series) but alas I'm sidetracking.

The semblance for the OC is the touch of death while it's a bit OP, I know, but it isn't an instakill normally but it still is if and a big if he can come in contact with a person or something with skin contact otherwise not an instakill while he can still coat his weapon or weapons in his aura and make it even deadlier. By default, it's always on no matter what, and he can't physically touch someone or something without pulling his aura in his body like a container for protecting those he comes in contact with but this doesn't work if its skin contact.

For example, if he touches a tree with the palm of his hand than that tree dies but if he has a glove on and still touches the tree it won't die but only if he retracts his aura into his body while doing this if not then tree it still dies. As Jaune said aura is like a forcefield but now Naruto(the OC) needs to have his aura in his body at all times, even when he sleeps on a bed for not then he will end up waking up on the floor with a broken bed not fun I will say, like how he's in the Naruto series but except for the Kyuubi he has own aura that he needs to control at all time if not he wants to kill the people or the stuff around him over time if those things are in his presence when he doesn't control his aura and let it flow freely around him.

But that does not instakill or else it was a bit to OP

And a thing to counteract that is that his aura, semblance, and himself is a beacon for the Grimm to follow where he is and no before you even start thinking about it, he can't kill Salem, she is protected by the divine power of the gods of light and darkness, he can't break that shit, no matter how OP he may become.

What I would want from this is that the conflicts around this show how hard it is for him to have any kind of relationship, not just romantic, except for his siblings and the hardships of his everyday life.

Oh and try to not have any more characters from Naruto in this will ya, if you plan on writing a story from this but if this inspires to have your own idéas then do what you want with it, but the only thing I truly would want from you if do a story from this is that you give credit to me and Shinobi of Greed in it somewhere for the idéa but I don't know if SOG(Shinobi of Greed) would like that but I hope he/she/it do.

And I might make a story out of this in the future but don't worry if you have a story already ongoing about this I won't say that you need to take it down, this is for the future just saying, but I might also update this sometimes not often but a few times only this depends on how much people like it.

And finale but not least I don't own RWBY or Naruto and this idéa was inspired by Shinobi of Greed.

RWBY is owned by Rooster Teeth and created by Monty Oum, may his work be praised.

Naruto is own and created by Masashi Kishimoto

And just a tiny thing, this is my first Fic, be kind and give it love while leaving your thoughts about this idéa and we might see a follow up