Life as a baby

Days passed since when I was brought to this cave, and I've watched spider lady as she goes about her daily life. from morning chores from cooking to gathering firewood and starting to dry them out for another day.

I still don't know where I am in remnant I think atlas since it's snowy as fuck up there and if I'm right then it's gg. Time to get my mining to 99/99 with some good old slave labour, not sure if that's true but they doing something weird as fuck to faunus and I'm no fan.

The best plan is to go as far south as I can if possible, but I still need to grow up enough plus do I join the white fang? At the moment it has the right idea, but I do wish they did show how faunus are being treated, the proof of such acts seems better than words but I don't know the in-depth knowledge of this world so maybe they do.

while I was talking to myself, Spider momm... Cough cough was packing a large backpack full of everything around the camp as now twice the size of her looks around the camp with the same lack of emotion.

Now Pulling me up into a hold she ties me around her chest with rope and cloth putting me in a small hammock of sorts. As she stamps the fire out and starts to leave the small cave, I look back at all the memories of me going insane as I talk to myself and see the same rock roof.

Now looking around I see light snow starting to fall as her legs power through the snow. As the sky above shines with the morning sun, as the birds start to sing their morning songs with the few clouds giving moments of pure cold while the sun seemed to hold back the chill as the rays warmed my skin and the wind sent a chill across all the skin I had in the open.

after a few hours of travel, we left the forest behind and walked further away from any detail into the land of snow as the only thing that changed was the clouds above. while I was asleep I felt a jolt as my eyes slowly awake I, for the first time, saw the Grimm.

a being from a nightmare with black fur darker than the night sky, bones that seem like natural armour and weapons as spikes protrude from its back with of the same white bones padding its adult-sized body as its back has but this time with red lines crossing its face with eyes that seem to glow in the distance.

5 of these beowolves start to circle us as they howl into the sky echoing into the open-air fear fills my mind as these monsters feed off that. They start to eye us up with a hungry of starved beasts. looking up I see the calm eyes of spider mum that starts to take the bag off as it leaves a large dent in the snow.

Stretching her body as her eyes lock onto each of the beowolves, one after another they start running towards us. kicking up the snow as they charge with great speed the first sending a claw right towards the face of spider lady as the claw mid-air has its claw go through a paper grinder.

The whole hand now it bits the second runs up snaping its jaw at us millimetres away she jumps up into the air landing on the head of the first beowolf with her hands twisting mid-air with her hands on its head as a large burst of thick tar-like liquid pours out the Grimm like a water fountain as its head goes flying.

as the head goes flying off she seems to float mid-air as the other beowolves are now spread out waiting to pounce when any openings are shown the second beowolf slashes with both claws to the back of spider mum as she catches it with the legs on her back using that as a pivot to push off and land away from the other beowolves.

she looks down and checks on me with worry painted on her face. the sound of footsteps rushing towards us as the footsteps disappear for a second my eyes shoot up to see them leaping towards us. mid-air they seem to land into what seems like wire as soon as this thought crosses my mind it seems to wrap around them.

making both fall down restrained both of them, as she hops over the Grimm on the floor both her and the 2 left standing start running towards each other, as the hundreds of the threads twisted around each other creating 6 thick spikes as the beowolves dodges to the side getting passed them. seeing their target right of them their breath becomes ragged as their tongue hangs to the side.

Sending out powerful t bites and claws that make the air on all sides the air seems to become still for a second as the wires that were dodged pierced the backs of the beowolves and pulled them into the air as the black blood ran down the wires.

Turning into dust as they slowly get pulled into the wind.