noremac
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Wasted energy? Ha! Those were the same words that had been thrown around the meetings back home. "Why fight grimm on the outskirts of civilization when we could move to the city and join up with the white fang? There they would have peace and power." It was usually younger faunus who voiced these complaints. Maroon himself had similar thoughts at one point. The clan chief usually just grunted saying that the old way was the best way for them. Once though one of the elder, more respected members of the clan brought the same reasoning to the chief.
"You would have us live under the protection of the white fang? There we would fight more humans then grimm. We lead our own live and pave the way with strength. When faunus and humans fight only fear is the result. When the time comes humans and faunus will fight grimm together only then, when the common foe is stronger then our individual races, will there be peace between us." Not everyone agreed with the chief but Maroon could not forget his fathers words.
I must try harder to fit in! Suddenly a scent, almost familiar, caught his nose. He ran his eyes over the crowd trying to find...Woah...Maroon was taken aback at seeing the other faunus. He was not surprised that another would be at the school, there were probably several, what startled him was the height. It was not often he met someone taller then himself. Cautiously, Maroon approached intent on finding out more about this man. He had to cross the entire ballroom first. For once Maroon was too interested to care about the humans who shunned away or moved hands closer to weapons.
"You would have us live under the protection of the white fang? There we would fight more humans then grimm. We lead our own live and pave the way with strength. When faunus and humans fight only fear is the result. When the time comes humans and faunus will fight grimm together only then, when the common foe is stronger then our individual races, will there be peace between us." Not everyone agreed with the chief but Maroon could not forget his fathers words.
I must try harder to fit in! Suddenly a scent, almost familiar, caught his nose. He ran his eyes over the crowd trying to find...Woah...Maroon was taken aback at seeing the other faunus. He was not surprised that another would be at the school, there were probably several, what startled him was the height. It was not often he met someone taller then himself. Cautiously, Maroon approached intent on finding out more about this man. He had to cross the entire ballroom first. For once Maroon was too interested to care about the humans who shunned away or moved hands closer to weapons.