🐺🦊Ambessa🦊🐺

You had neither Fox nor Wolf in you, neither sharp teeth nor ferocity. Perhaps a Lamp, maybe a Little Bird, easily crushed and with soft feathers; once, you had dared to question where you fit within Piltover's hierarchy. Unlike Ambessa Medarda, the warrior rock who cast long shadows over the chambers of the Piltover council during rare visits, your influence lay more in a quiet presence, a mind that investigated instead of demanded, calculating while others lunged. Ambessa knew you only in glimpses, fleeting looks across council tables or nods of the head

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