He wished he could say the words correctly. He wished he could roar like the oth

He wished he could say the words correctly. He wished he could roar like the other dragons.. Later that day, feeling discouraged, Paco flew to the edge of the forest. He perched on a branch, watching the clouds pass by. Suddenly he heard a soft voice. Hello, little. Why the long face? Paco looked up and saw a wise old owl perched on a branch above him.. Her feathers were the color of moonlight and her eyes shone with kindness.. I just want to tell stories, but the words don't come out right. Ah, little, It seems that you have a touch of dyslalia. What's that? The owl, who was called Maya, He explained that dyslalia meant that some sounds were a little more difficult to say., like a tongue twister that needed a little extra practice. But that doesn't mean you can't tell amazing stories.. Maya reassured him. He offered to help Paco practice his sounds, turning your practice sessions into fun games. They played rhyming games, flapping their wings with each syllable. Let's try this one, Paco. Foolish Sara quickly chased away seven foolish sheep. Maya taught him tongue twisters, making him laugh as his tongue stumbled over the words. They practiced roaring, with Maya gently correcting her WAAA into a mighty ROAR. Well Paco, try again with more roar. Paco loved spending time with Maya. I was looking forward to their practice sessions, that were full of laughter and encouragement. With each passing day, Paco felt a little more secure, His words flowed a little more easily. One day, Paco decided to try to tell a story to his friends again. He brought Leo and Luna together, He took a deep breath and began. Once Upon a time, a brave knight named Don Reinaldo, The words came out loud and clear. Leo and Luna cheered, with eyes wide open with excitement. Paco continued his story, His voice grew louder with each sentence.. And then the dragon roared ROAR and the knight bravely faced him. He roared