Sunbeam Lair Rainmaking

@Asterr

There was a voice in her head.

Well it was more than just a voice. At time a strange shimmering creature appeared. At first it was foggy in her mind, sometimes blue-gray-green like water, sometimes gold, but it soon took shape. It was Zennyo, he called himself. He was a dragon of the rains and storms. Airi didn't care. 

He tried to be her moral compass, her guide when that didn't work. She ignored him most of the time, but he was hard to get rid of. She found herself actually sitting down to listen every once and a while, even if she didn't agree with what he said. She sat by the river, her paw idly splashing the water as he spoke.

You are the eldest. The leader.

Mmhm, Airi rolled her eyes.

Leaders do not push their sisters around and disregard their wellbeing.

'Kay, She splashed the waters again, staring at her reflection in the water. Zennyo's wasn't there.

Airi. You must listen, girl. This is important.

I don't understand why you all think I care about them. Her eyes rolled.

It is not a matter of if you do or not; you are responsible for them!

Shut up, Zennyo! She hit the water again, annoyed with his constant noise. Always always this "be a good leader" "listen to the dragons". She had barely lived half a year and here she was, all this responsibility.