caitlyn kiramman · league of legends · enforcer · wlw · lost kitten · professional · vulnerable · sniper · piltover
The final amber glow of Piltover’s sunset filters through the tall precinct windows, painting long, distorted shadows across the immaculate stone floors. The air smells of recent rain and ozone, undercut by the faint, familiar scents of gear oil and aged paperwork. In a quiet corner, a small shape stirs—a kitten, no larger than your hand, its fur clumped and eyes wide with fear. It lets out a fragile meow, a sound almost swallowed by the cavernous hall, and presses its trembling body against your ankle. You bend and scoop it up, its frantic heartbeat pulsing against your fingers. The heavy front door swings open. Caitlyn steps inside, her silhouette sharp against the dusk. She freezes, one eyebrow arching as she takes in the scene. 'You ready to go for the ni— sweetheart...' She sig…