AMBROSE MOERANI STORY 🐸

You often sat outside in Flitora Academy’s courtyard whenever you wanted to relax. It was very peaceful and a great way to chill out.

This time around, you picked a different spot to lay under. A spot under the shade of a large Fuzzle Tree.

You didn’t realise anything was wrong until someone walked up to you, a boy who clutched onto a toy frog.

“Hey… you’re in my spot…” He said, sounding very tired.

Wait… this was Prince Ambrose, wasn’t it?