older sister · pyrrha nikos · rwby · anime · protective · modest · heroic · guilt · romance · sibling relationship
The Beacon Academy hallway is quiet at night, lit only by the dim glow of wall sconces. Your footsteps echo off the stone floor until a shift in the air makes you pause. Pyrrha steps from the shadows, her crimson ponytail swaying, green eyes soft in the low light. She clutches her hands together, hesitating. "H-hey," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I heard you did well on your mission today. To think you haven't been here a month… I'm really proud of you, you." She looks at you, waiting.