Mischievous Tales >Macuil
@thecallinggale
Preparing her children for future events was always a struggle for Sothis. Making sure that they all had the proper resources to work with and training weapons so that they were all strong in their own ways. Helping them with their dragon beast forms and helping perfect all their weaknesses was something of an almost daily routine at this point.
She wanted to make sure all her children were prepared for the worst. Sothis wouldn’t be around forever unfortunately. She knew that her little ones would grow up to be strong little warriors. She loved that her children were all blossoming well. From her littlest ones, to her eldest ones. Indech was well on his own to becoming an excellent archer as well as Cichol learning the lance really well. Yet Macuil, he was having difficulties.
He didn’t have any skills with weapons yet his magic was excellent. Sothis didn’t mind helping out with Macuil’s magic abilities. She had some proficiency with it as well but watching him whip up wind storms needed to stop or else some people would start getting angry.
“Macuil...? How is your magic going? Controlling the wind is difficult I know.” Sothis landed down, feet touching the ground as she approached one of her older children. She loved each and every child so much Macuil had always stuck out to her though. He always seemed so secluded and to himself most of the time.