Cinder Fall was not one to accept defeat. She had attempted to form an alliance with Adam Taurus, but he had been less than keen on the arrangement. He believed that it would be better for faunas to stay out of the matters of humans. Something that Cinder did not share his viewpoint regarding. After all, if they had a common enemy, why not team up and defeat it quickly and effectively? Her faction had instead gone after the Fall Maiden, in an attempt to gain her powers. It had almost gone so well, but a wrench named Qrow Branwen was thrown into the mix at the last moment. Unfortunately, Cinder had only managed to secure a portion of the Fall Maidens abilities. But she vowed to both herself and her allies that a time would come when she would finish the fight.
If there was one thing that Cinder could be commended on, it was her ambition and cunning. If she couldn't convince Adam's faction to join hers, that was fine. He wasn't the only leader with a dedicated army of men ready to fight whatever battle he commanded them to. Instead, she had heard of another faunas in a leadership position who seemed keen on meeting with her. He had apparently heard about the meeting between Cinder and Adam, and wanted to hear her request directly.
The amber-eyed girl showed no signs of fear as she was allowed access to the clandestine location where this particular sect of White Fang was calling their base of operations. The men who were acting as guards at the front were expecting her, and she was allowed in. She had shown up without her faction, something that was out of character for her. But Cinder had vowed to herself that she would do whatever it took to earn the partnership with this particular faunas.
Cinder wore her typical outfit: a red velvet dress with golden embroidery down the sleeves and on her chest, with an asymmetrical hemline. Her glass heels clinked on the concrete floor as she was escorted by two members of White Fang. She took a silent moment to observe the two men, attempting to ascertain exactly what animal features they were gifted with. The young woman exuded confidence, not willing to take no for an answer this time. They arrived at a nondescript door behind which the leader was waiting for Cinder's arrival.<|im_end|>
It was the end of the day when someone had told him that Cinder was screwing up; she hadn't obtained what was promised. Leaving him to wonder if the support was worth her time, whether she would betray him or not. He wasn't sure, as she was coming today to propose a new deal and hope to get him to do something for her. Maybe it would be more manpower or even something totally different from before.
She had never met him, being a new leader of the White Fang that was stronger than the last. When he would be approached by the guards - one with mouse ears and the other cat-like ones - dressed in white garbs, they escorted the woman into the massive throne room. The leader of the White Fang stood on a chair as he looked down towards her.
Smirking, he had silver hair that came down to his shoulder, large wolf ears, and red eyes that stared her down. He looked like a Grimm if it weren't for his more human appearance; he didn't even show off his real height or strength, but his bloodthirsty aura could be felt throughout the room. "So Cinder," he said with a smirk on his face, challenging her. "What brings you back here? Another boring plot?"<|im_end|>