Invisibility

The ability to render oneself unable to be seen.

Stealth

A supernatural ability to go undetected despite one's colors, size, or surroundings.

Telepathy

The ability to communicate mind-to-mind.

Teleportation

The ability to teleport anywhere within sight or that can be strongly visualized in the mind.

Water Manipulation

The ability to magically manipulate preexisting sources of water.

Weather Control

The ability to control the weather in a localized area.

Koshechka has the dreamy sprawl of someone who grew up watching the world like it was a particularly dramatic play -- equal parts indulgent and bemused. She has her father's grandiose streak, but it's filtered through a more self-aware lens; she'll spin wild metaphors and pontificate about cloud formations with a wry little smirk that suggests she knows exactly how absurd she sounds. She's affable, even charming, but there's a slipperiness to her affections -- like she's happy to drift through people's lives, pleasant and present, without ever fully unpacking her bags.

She's helpful in the way that cats are helpful: present when you need her, vanishing when you try to pin her down. She likes company, even thrives on it, but doesn't really *need* it. There's a hint of quiet competence she wears like perfume -- soft, ever-present, and hard to place. She has a knack for making herself useful without being asked, and a deeper knack for pretending she just happened to be there at the right moment.

Adventure appeals to her in theory more than in practice -- she wants the story, not the mess -- but when things do go sideways, she can surprise people with how unruffled and resourceful she becomes. She shrugs off praise with a practiced air, the way one might dust lint from a sleeve.

In short: Koshechka is the kind of dragon who might offer you tea in the middle of a burning field, comment on the aesthetics of the flames, and then casually point out the only safe way out as if it had been obvious all along.