Crazy White

Pyrrha Nikos had her travel bag over her shoulder at her home in Argus, along with her friend, Neopolitan. Scarlet Nikos looked at her daughter as she asked.

" Do you have your toothbrush? Extra clothes? Plenty of contraceptives?"

" MOM!"

The polite spartan cried out at being asked about her packing birth control pills in embarrassment, which made the mother giggle at teasing her daughter. Scarlet continued to tease her daughter.

" Now, Pyrrha dear, I may be familiar with Silva, and I know he is a charming young man, but you should always keep some contraceptives on hand. You know what, on second thought... I want grandkids!"

" MOTHER!"

Pyrrha exclaimed with a blush adorning her face as her mother laughed at her daughter's cute reaction. Seeing this interaction between the two made Neopolitan a bit envious as she couldn't even imagine her mother and herself ever being close enough to tease one another. Scarlet had her fill of teasing her daughter and pulled her into a tight as she said.

" I'll miss you, my little flame. Enjoy attending Beacon."

" I'll miss you too, mom."

After they separated, the redhead mother added with a mischievous smile.

" But I won't be disappointed if you wind up getting impregnated by Silva, as I know he would happily take responsibility, and he would make a good son-in-law."

The polite spartan groaned at her mother as she regretted telling her about the crush she had on Silva. Neopolitan already knew about Pyrrha's crush but had not said anything to the snow leopard faunus as she knew he would figure it out on his own. The tri-colored girl checked the time, and a black portal appeared right on time. Scarlet gave one last goodbye to her daughter.

" See later, my little flame, and be sure to let me know when you finally confess to Silva."

" Yes, mother."

Pyrrha replied tiredly before going through the portal, and the redhead's mother asked Neopolitan.

" How long do you think it will take Pyrrha to work up the nerve to tell Silva how she feels about him?"

The tri-colored girl shrugged with a carefree smile as she knew the reason the polite spartan was hesitant to confess as she valued Silva's continued friendship, especially since he treated her as just Pyrrha and not put her on a pedestal like so many others. She did not want to make things awkward in case the snow leopard did not feel the same. Neopolitan knew Silva well enough that if the polite did confess, he would accept her but would explain that he was in a relationship with multiple women, herself included, and would give Pyrrha some space to process the information before getting an answer.

Scarlet gave Neopolitan a hug as well before giving her goodbyes.

" I hope to see you again soon, Neo as well."

The tri-colored girl gave an awkward smile as it still weirded her out to receive such warmth outside of Silva's inner circle, especially since it felt motherly in nature, considering her history. Neopolitan nodded in reply before going through the portal and got a warm welcome that brought her peace in a way that made her feel complete.

" Welcome home, Neo."

Silva greeted her as he kneeled to her height and offered a hug which she took as it truly made her feel at home. The snow leopard parted from the tri-colored girl and greeted Pyrrha after closing the portal.

" Welcome to my not-so-humble abode Pyrrha. Feel free to make yourself at home until Beacon starts."

" Thank you for letting me stay here and bringing me to Vale with your Semblance, Silva."

" Anytime, Pyrrha."

Before another word could be said, Neopolitan let out a loud whistle, and soon the sound of a small stampede could be heard, and a flash of yellow ran past the polite spartan and snow leopard faunus. The tri-colored girl found herself being knocked to the floor by her pet cheetah, Sir Spot. The now overgrown house cat licked its second favorite person as he pinned her down. Pyrrha looked at the cheetah with shock as she said.

" Neo showed me pictures of Sir Spot, but I thought she was joking or messing with me when she told me he was an actual cheetah."

" Well, now you know."

Silva said with a helpless smile as he failed to get the cheetah back into the wild because Neopolitan spoiled the overgrown house cat rotten and couldn't go back. On top of it all, the tri-colored girl unlocked Sir Spot's Aura, which boosted its intelligence and got it registered as a legal Huntsmen Pet. It was not unusual to employ animals with their Aura unlocked as they provided some unique strengths that humans or faunus Huntsmen do not have and are often more loyal than people.

Silva sighed as he called out authoritatively.

" Spot!"

The cheetah got off Neopolitan and went to rub its head against its favorite person. The snow leopard man stroked the overgrown house cat, and he started to purr up a storm. Pyrrha looked at the large cat warily, and Silva advised.

" Hold out your fist, Pyrrha; he won't bite unless provoked."

" Well, if you say so, Silva."

The polite spartan followed her friend's advice, and the snow leopard got Sir Spot's attention to direct him to the guest. The cheetah went over and smelled Pyrrha's clenched hand before rubbing its face against it. The polite spartan started to scratch the overgrown house cat under the chin, and she began to relax. Silva then told Pyrrha.

" I will show you to your room."

" Okay, Silva."

The polite spartan followed behind her host as she wondered what other surprises she had ahead of her.

***

Luna, the white wolf faunus, or as Silva's extended family refers to her, Silva's pet wolf, walked through the Forever Fall manor with no particular goal in mind to kill time. Her mending but still broken mind wandered as always to her savior, her GOD, Silva Branwen. He took her revenge by wiping out all those that led to her family's destruction and her imprisonment, making her hollow and empty. Without a flame of vengeance or spite to fuel her, she waited for death's embrace but was met with unexpected salvation from the one that made her nothing.

Luna saw true kindness through Silva and his selfishness that did not allow her to give up on life. Through his kindness and selfishness, he made the white wolf woman less broken despite it being so much more easier just to let her rot and wallow. Her god did not give her empty platitudes or condolences but something more through his actions and care. She learned that kindness should not be given out like candy or a sweet poison but built with effort and determination to give one life beyond despair and depression.

Luna felt her body heat up as she recalled how her god gave her new meaning by not giving her momentary relief but a new chance at life. HE provided her with the means to move forward! HE helped her stand up until she could stand on her own two legs! HE showed her that there was meaning in continuing to draw breath! No one but HIM! Not the sweet happy memories of her family. Not the burning desire for vengeance on the b*stards of Atlas. HER GOD, HER LIGHT, HER DARKNESS, HER EVERYTHING!

Luna's sweet selfish god that would not be satisfied with a broken toy like her past self but something more whole and complete. A blush and frenzied lustful smile adorned the white wolf woman's face as she panted heavily. Ah, how she wanted her god's embrace but he knows, he always knows, that she is still not whole and did not want to harm her and break her once more by giving her a flimsy crutch like carnal lust. No, her god wished to love her from the bottom of his heart and for his love to be returned without anything tainting it but she must be made whole first.

Luna adored the sweet agony of restraint as she waited for her mind to mend so that she may embrace her god and get drunk on his love. Until then, she will find others to push toward her god and envy them until she can join in on the fun to make it all the sweeter and irresistible. The redhead, shy and over-considerate but eyeing her god when she thinks no one is looking with longing. Her god would simply touch the redhead and know her every little secret, but unlike her and two others, he does not intrude on the minds of others on a regular basis, so she will tug on the red strings of fates.

Soon, Luna will join her god on his new past time at Beacon and will undoubtedly find others that will please her god.