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This made living among the common folk of Valoran difficult, to say the least. One thing was clear: Yvva retained some connection with her lost daughter, and it grew stronger over time.
Yasuo
And, just like that lonely season, he was gone again before the blanket of Ionian winter settled over the small family.
Even though Yasuo’s older half-brother, Yone, was everything Yasuo was not—respectful, cautious, conscientious—the two were inseparable.
Flesh and Stone
John O'Bryan
Once these afflicted people were found, they were forcibly relocated to slums outside the kingdom, never to take part in the grand society Lux’s family knew so well.
That was the worst part, knowing her family would be shamed.
A Good Death
Matt Dunn
“In the East, Farya to his Wolyo. But we are Kindred everywhere. I am always Lamb to Wolf, and he is always Wolf to Lamb.”
Viktor
I will leave it to your judgment as to whether this seems plausible, and simply recount what I have been able to glean from public sources such as the unexpectedly superb back catalogs of The Piltover Gazette, and what little remains of the hexgate construction documentation I was able to source by… let us say, less official means. Born to a poor family in the fissures beneath Zaun, it appears Viktor always knew hardship.
The Eye in the Abyss
Anthony Reynolds
One-by-one, the other children of his original tribe dwindled, until he was the only one that remained.
By then, he had all but forgotten his tribe.
Aftermath
Anthony Reynolds
The king had been amused by it, at first, but over the years Xin Zhao had become as close as blood kin to the royal family, and he had watched over the king’s son as if he had been his own.
Finishing Soates
Matt Dunn
Her malaise carried her off in kindred company before dawn, or so the new lady of House Erhyn had said.
Snow Day
Michael Luo
Sometimes, wild beasts stand a head above his kin. Other times, Gnar himself towers over everyone else. These little differences do not faze him.
The Meaning in Misery
John O’Bryan
Who we are, what we do, who our family is—we don’t decide any of it. We’re all just drifting by like dead leaves with no control over anything.”
Perennial
Dana Luery Shaw
She squeezed his hand in return. “Our family, Ituren.”
He closed his eyes before tears could come and placed her hand over his chest.
The Tallest Daisy
All that he wants and cannot have.
“My family…” the man said, unable to finish his thought.
The demon leaned close.
Voices
Jared Rosen
What could be out there. And he gathered up all the folk who were willing to listen and organized a peasant militia to bring those supposed “mages” to justice.
The Name of the Blade
Ian St. Martin
Wisdom passed down to only a handful, forging a family of purpose, if not of blood.
It is her birthright, while for me it was earned in darkened alleyways, and the frothing chokes of slit throats.
Human Blood
Meaghan Bowe
“Kuulcan.”
“Kuulcan. Tonight, my family hunts. You will join us.”
The vastaya stretched his arm, testing the bandage.
Shield of Remembrance
Anthony Reynolds
I could not risk that, so I sent word to my family by hawk, begging them to get us out.”
“Mageseekers,” Quinn hissed, shaking her head.
The Shadow Door
Ian St Martin
It was neither the roar of a great predator nor the howl of a beast gathering its kin for the hunt. It sounded to Celwyn like a birthing cry… almost as if it were in agony.
The Second Grave
Jared Rosen
Though he seemed sad to be so far from his family, the two found comfort in each other’s friendship—Gabriel spending many of his nights comforting Rell as she recovered from the academy’s abuse.
Shuriman Trash
Amanda Jeffrey
This kid didn’t have my winning smile, or my razor-sharp cheekbones, and his ears weren’t even furry, so there was barely any family resemblance.
Anyway, the laughing kids had a ringleader: a nasty-looking boy wearing an oversized Noxian-style tunic and iron-capped boots.
The Bird and the Branch
Ariel Lawrence
“He will enslave my family.” Her words echoed off the rock around them. “I must protect them.