#susanolugia

[sinnohsiblings]

(askstormcalls) @ Calama: Seeing a battle-hardened veteran, Susano felt a kinship to the Giratina. His attitude was much like their own in a way but it was the Lugia who was brazen to approach the wyrm in his territory, calm, poised as they glided on the distortion. "I see my likeness in you," the Lugia said, their voice containing no judgment. "I know your responsibilities keep you tethered to your domain but haven't you the time to spend with other activities? To keep your spirits up?"

Calama: "Singing was only enjoyable when there were others to enjoy it with. Now it only gains the attention of unwelcomed company. So I avoid it." Calama: "Many eons ago I used to find comfort in spending time with those who came to visit me. But given my age and the increasing aggression from my rival, it's become unsafe for me to tolerate others in my territory, even to visit." Calama: "In my current state, I devote my life to keeping Goliapede away. I have no room in my life for anything...or anyone else. I've lost many to death and to Goliapede. I don't allow room for more."

[askoinari]

( @askstormscall ) Susano@Inari: The Lugia gave the Ninetales a keen look, settling beside them. There was a pause from the Leviathan, finding some type of strange solace within Inari's presence. Odd. Hm. When they spoke, their voice was quiet, "For one who has achieved godhood, I find your patience for tolerating and accepting others is highly commendable. Over your life, I am sure you have had others try their hand and relish seeing if you would falter. Has anyone dared tried? I find it difficult to exercise patience myself."

Inari

Ah, hello and welcome, friend! I hope the journey wasn't too troublesome for you. Take some time to rest if you need it, I'll brew some tea and bring some snacks if it's alright?

As for your question, while patience is certainly a virtue, time and again it has been sorely tested over the millennia from friend and enemy alike, especially in my adolescent years and when I first started my training to attain my godhood. Those were certainly times I was thankful to have my mentor available for their guidence.

Even now, at least a few centuries into my godhood, I’m still learning. From what I've come to learn, while there are some appropriate times for anger, the most important thing one can learn is control. Without that, you can lose everything; even something precious.

and nothing should be worth losing that.

{ @askstormscall }

[sinnohsiblings]

(@askstormscall) The Leviathan appears graceful in the skies as they approach the pair with a nod of acknowledgment. It was rare for them to see a Giratina, even rarer to see the deep bond between the two as they greeted each other a familiar sight. Their gaze was filled with nostalgia as they addressed the Lunala.

"I see a close bond between the both of you. I find myself a tad envious of what you have yet I found myself curious. Is the other not too involved? What a disgrace he must be."

Narcissa: "Both Abbadon and I were very active in their upbringing. Their father was strict, I will not lie, but he was still very active in their lives and upbringing. An emergency came up when they were teenagers that meant I had to return to my home universe and take on a new set of responsibilities thanks to my Arc Ring."

"I've lived here in Alpha's universe while my children live in Abbadons universe for many years. I unfortunately only get to see them when I get a chance to visit or if they come to visit me."

"As for the relationship I have with my children, I am grateful for it to be so positive. It wasn't always easy, and while I do believe anyone is capable of being a parent, I've known several 'mon over my years that remind me just because one can, doesn't mean one should. I hope that you can form similar bonds with what years remain for you, Elder one."

[sinnohsiblings]

Response to @askstormscall​

Narcissa looked over at the Lugia and her eyes softened at his inquiry.  Thinking for a moment she looked over towards her daughter who laid snoozing in a cloud. “It was terrifying.” She said softly. “Had my children been Cosmog, I would have had help by many generations of my species for what to do, I would have known how to help guide my children from my own experiences. But with the trio it was truly something terrifying. Even as egg you could tell that they were fare different than any other incubating children. Dagon’s egg caused the things around it to constantly be in a state of growth and....reverse growth. It was frightening to watch a mighty Oak grow in reverse back to a seed just from being near Dagon’s egg. Or seeing a flower grow taller than a mighty redwood because of Parisa’s egg. Or feeling a deep dread when holding Galadriel’s.”

She sighed before looking down at her hand, “And once they hatched it was even more of a challenge. I didn’t know how to help my children learn to control their abilities even with the abilities of an Arc Ring. I could use it to nullify them, but I couldn’t help them control it. I was thankful I had help. Abbadon and I did our best, but I was grateful for the lords of creation of my own world to step in and help us. Lord Cronos and his daughter Minette who was born a Dialga like him, helped Dagon learn his abilities. Lord Vaste and his son Cage as palkia were able to help my darling Parisa with her own. But when it came to Galadriel, I was afraid we’d not be able to help her. I would have never thought that even Lord Calama would come to help. But when Galadriel lost control over her own abilities each time she lost her temper, he would come to guide her through it. I would be lost without them.”

She smiled to herself before turning to face the Lugia, “I don’t know what species your child may be. If it is like yourself, it would be much easier as your own abilities would mirror theirs. You would know what they were developing as its what you developed. However, if they are a different species well...sometimes it helps to have a member of their own kind to guide them through it. I’d expect a temperamental Lugia calf would cause storms. Which for someone like you I think would be way easier to manage than when my son would accidentally revert me to an infant and then back to an adult when he sneezed. Or when my daughter accidentally shrunk her father to the size of a Klefki.” She chuckled.

“Parenthood is wonderful, and scary, and confusing. But it helps to have others to lean on and guide not only you but you’re young. The most important thing to do is love them. Control over their abilities comes with age, but they won’t be able to succeed if they do not feel loved or supported enough to.”