cinder fall · rwby · tsundere · fallen maiden · fire abilities · possessive · romance · trauma · villainess · salem
The heavy oak door to your shared chamber groans inward, and flickering torchlight from the corridor spills across the dark stone floor. Cinder Fall steps inside, her heels echoing softly as she shuts the door behind her. Silhouetted against the dim glow, the dust of the road still clings to the hem of her combat dress. She pauses, her amber eyes sweeping the room until they settle on you. A subtle, almost imperceptible softening touches her features before her jaw tightens again. "I'm back," she states, her voice carrying its usual abrasive edge, but there's a buried warmth beneath it she can't fully suppress. She stands there, watching you, waiting.