COWL a RWBY fanfiction (RWBY x OC'S)

Casey Trailer

An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,

A boy no older than 18 sat on a horse on the top off a ridge as he looked at the bags of lien hanging over his saddle horn

When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw,
A ploughin' through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw.

The boy looked to the clouds and pulled his shotgun of his back and aimed a What he thought where cow-Grimm
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
The ghost herd in the sky.
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves was made of steel,
Their horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel,
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky,

When the heard drew closer he saw they where not Grimm but the sight of the herd had left him in a state of fear

For he saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
Their faces gaunt their eyes were blurred and shirts all soaked
With sweat,
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky,
On horses snortin' fire
As they ride on, hear their cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,

The boy saw a group of cowboys on horses just as demon like as the cows the riders where like ghosts with suffering etched on their faces

Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our range,
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
A-try'ng to catch the devil's herd
Across these endless skies."
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
The ghost herd in the sky.
Ghost riders in the sky.

One of the cowboys called out his name and gestured for him to join them and the boy realized what it meant as a voice called out for him

Qrow: Hey kid, I got a friend who would like to meet you

???: and who would that be

Qrow pulled out his scroll and handed it to the boy

Ozpin: Casey Reid, your a difficult man to track down, I have an offer for you

Casey: and what might that be?

Ozpin: to join my school and become a huntsman

The boy looked back towards the herd and then back at Ozpin and Qrow

Casey: when do we start?