Author Note:

Okay first off how do I reply to comments? Secondly there were some questions, so I will answer them.

Firstly, about the sequences she won't have to worry about potions and uniquenesses. But she will still have to use the acting method, deal with potential madness, and rituals.

Secondly, she is the only one with sequence related abilities. Though there will still be rather busted characters in this version of rwby. On that note she won't have access to the Door and Error.

Lastly, the dark and light brother will exist. They just have nothing to do either the sequences. They have their own form of divinity and lore that will be detailed later on.

Author Note End:

Standing up I study my surroundings further, putting my brand new furry vision to use. Immediately I spot a wrecked carriage at the bottom of a cliff. Putting two and two together I guess that I was traveling inside the carriage for whatever reason. And the carriage for one reason or another steered off course, then plummeted off the cliff.

'But how did I get outside the carriage? Maybe I was sitting in the coach when it all happened?' That's the only plausible reason I can think of.

Walking over I notice even more details that help me further piece together the puzzle. There are burn marks on the carriage, arrows sticking out of it, and a couple of slashes here and there. 'And blood, so the carriage was attacked. Who attacked us though? Bandits? Are they still out there?' I quicken my steps towards the carriage and open it.

My eyes widen seeing the dead passengers, their bodies bent at odd angles. My nose twitches involuntarily taking a whiff of blood and what I can only assume is death. My stomach rolls, I retch, and by some miracle manage to stomach my bile. Now isn't the time for this shit.

My gaze locks onto all the inventory that the carriage had. Carefully walking my way through, I step over the fresh corpses. Looking down I quickly skim over everything, luckily some of the crates broke open in the fall. So I can see a good chunk of what I could take, sadly I don't have anything to open the still sealed crates n'ore do I have the time to.

'Grain, black bread, rice? Not very appetizing but they will last long and aren't that heavy. Ah, rope, that's good and clothes too. Hmm, do they have any weapons?' Taking a glance around the carriage I spot a sword on the belt of one of the guards.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly approach the dead guard. Trying desperately to ignore how his head is only barely hanging on his neck through a thin piece of flesh. Reaching out with trembling hands I quickly unhook the sword from his belt.

Thud*

"Ah!" I jump back and yelp, holding the sword close to me. I look down at the now headless corpse. Sighing in relief I walk back over to the pile of equipment. Emptying a couple sacks I separate everything appropriately. One sack for food and the other for everything else.

Slinging the sacks over my shoulder I stand up and nod 'this isn't too heavy, ah but the sword will be a bit of a pain.' The sword I have taken is meant for an adult, but I'm pretty sure I'm in the body of a child, early teens if I'm being charitable.

But it wasn't too bad so I left the carriage without much effort. 'Now, where to go? On one hand I have the forest but there is no telling what sort of threats lie there. On the other hand I can go up the cliff, it doesn't look too slippery and i'm sure there is a road up there that I can use to get back to civilizatio-' I pause, my body stiffening up and my breath hitches.

My eyes dilate and my hair stands up, my gaze looks on the top of the cliff. As every fiber of my being tells me not to go up there. 'We were attacked by humanoid creatures, humans pretty much invented ways to despise each other in my old world, so how will different actual races treat each other? Especially ones who don't abide by the law as is and given the opportunity to capture a cute, defenseless, animal girl.'

Disgust fills me at the thought, hissing I turn and march towards the forest.

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