In the world of Remnant, there are several careers. Careers that have transpired and advanced the minds of humans everywhere. Politicians, police officers, professors, huntsmen, huntresses and most importantly the military.
One well known high ranking member was Winter Schnee, daughter to the current head of the Schnee Dust Company and older sister to the Heiress of said company, Weiss Schnee. Her whole life, like Weiss, Winter has aspired to be the best. What was her option to do so? Join the Atlas military of course, and aim to please her distant father, a man who only loved power and money. Regardless of this, Winter longed to show and prove her worth, however, in the past, such things never occurred, as alongside her sister, the two shared a strained, unloving relationship with Mr. Schnee. While heading home, a memory entered her mind.
"Father, father come look at what I made for you. It's a drawing of you and the company. Look, look."
The young Winter said in joy as she displayed the picture on her father's desk in his office.
However, being the man he is, Mr. Schnee rebuffed the drawing and slid it away furiously as he turned to her angrily and landed a slap across her face.
"Aaah!"
She yelped in pain bursting into tears.
"What have I told you?! How are you suppose to impress me when you are always doing these ridiculous and stupid things, all of which have no relation to your work?! How do you expect to get into the military when you're wasting time on these pathetic drawings? Head to your room. You are grounded with no dinner! Now leave my office!"
A loud sense of anger, near cruelty echoed in the man's voice, thundering enough to be heard across the doors closed and into the hallway of the Schnee estate. The young girl was shivering in tears caressing the sting on her cheek as she stood up slowly.
"Y-Yes father." the crying Winter said shakily before bowing and leaving the room and headed to her room. Such a memory, a memory that Winter dreamt on her way to Atlas was enough to wake her up in tears.
"Miss Schnee. Are you alright?" a lone soldier asked.
"Yes. I'm fine. Just a dream. Carry on."
"Right away." the soldier stood at attention and returned to his post, preparing for the landing.
As she stood, wiping of her tears and stared at home, she smiled at her reflection, and put a straight face.
"Well.....here I go."
Of course, by this time, she had visited her sister Weiss at Beacon, crossing paths with a man she despised. Who was he? Qrow Branwen. However, little did she know that the man she hated, would soon have an effect that would forever alter not only their lives, but others as well.
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Snowbird: The Forbidden
RomanceQrow Branwen and Winter Schnee. Members of two families with no relation. On one side, a drunk huntsmen with a valiant heart. On the other, an ice cold militant woman who won't accept her own love. Not even show it. Can she accept her love, and the...