Sunbeam Lair Rainmaking

Unconsciously Airi bristled at her mother's dominant stance, wishing that she was larger now, moreso than she had before. She fixed her mother with a cruel possesive gaze unseen in children her age, reacting to the subtle motions she made, guided by her own draconian-spirit. Zennyo was a kind soul, contrasting fiercely with Airi's corrupted one, but there were times when he had to agree with her possessiveness. This was his land after all. Airi, however, perverted such thoughts in a way that made them more aggressive than their truth, as evidenced now by her cold stare.

But I want him to leave, chi-chi, She pouted. Like most children she tended towards hyperbole. She relished the thought of being even more special than she already was, but Zennyo's nagging was tiring for her. It's like having you in my head all the time. I don't like it.

apologies for Airi being a terrible child/person