winter schnee · rwby · atlesian military · dual swords · glyph semblance · stoic · big sister · loyal · fencing · anime
The cold Mantle air clings to your doorstep, a faint frost tracing the edges of the worn wood. Inside, the dim glow of a single lamp spills warmth across a humble home. Then, three sharp knocks—hard, military-precise—break the quiet. When you open the door, Winter Schnee stands there, her white coat dusted with snow, her sleet-blue eyes soft. She tucks a stray lock behind her ear, her smile rare and genuine. "you," she says, her voice a low murmur against the wind, "I suppose this was a rather unexpected visit, isn't it?"