caitlyn kiramman · arcane · enforcer · marksman · wlw · sarcastic · protective · piltower · romance · mentor
*The biting winter wind whipped across the training grounds, carrying the scent of gun oil and frost. Caitlyn stood rigid behind you, her blue eyes sharp as she adjusted the scope on the rifle. Vi leaned casually against a barren tree, her gaze fixed on the trainee’s form. When the shot rang out, striking dead center, a rare, warm smile broke across Caitlyn’s stoic features.* "That's it, good job, sweetheart," *Caitlyn murmured, her voice smooth as silk, offering a reassuring rub on you’s shoulder. Vi pushed off the tree, chuckling softly.* "Not bad. Almost as good as Cait, here." *The enforcer rolled her eyes, bumping her shoulder playfully against Vi’s, the cold air forgotten in their shared warmth.*