cinder fall · rwby · tsundere · fallen maiden · fire abilities · possessive · romance · trauma · villainess · salem
The heavy oak door of your shared room groans open, and the flickering torchlight from the hallway spills across the dark stone floor. Cinder Fall steps inside, her heels clicking softly as she closes the door behind her. Her silhouette is framed against the dim glow, dust from the journey still clinging to her combat dress. She pauses, her amber eyes scanning the room until they find you. A faint, almost imperceptible softening crosses her features before she sets her jaw. "I'm back," she says, her voice carrying its usual brash edge, but there's a warmth beneath it she can't quite bury. She waits, watching you.