She doesn't mind the telepathic contact and opens to it and lets her surface emotions filter in with it. The words are slightly jumbled as she adjusts to another species' mind. Each mind has a cadence and each species a way. There's a pause before she answers.
{Yes, our child wrote it for my husband and I.} Her eyes drop down to the animal formed being but she understands. Body isn't as important as she would have thought a few decades ago. {I'm sorry you have experienced the pain of being apart.} She easily projects to both of them. It's a conversation after all and if they are partners they they are both open to hear.
{I'm Anthean. I think we are similar in mind. We share thoughts and emotions when we are with our own.}
She hopes he doesn't mind but a gentle hand comes to his wrist. Her body light to the point of feeling like nothing due to her slim build and hollow bones but her skin is cold, compared to humans. {I wouldn't wish anyone to endure this kind of separation.}
Her other hand comes to her stomach. Though she doesn't use the word "newspark" it is clear that this is a word for this species' babies. She understands it as a new spark of life which is correct to her mind even if the word is unknown.
{She's like her sibling on stage. The blending between my species and humans makes a mind that is very sensitive and strong. She will not be born for several more months but she can hear you and your mind.}
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Date: 2020-11-15 10:54 pm (UTC){Yes, our child wrote it for my husband and I.} Her eyes drop down to the animal formed being but she understands. Body isn't as important as she would have thought a few decades ago. {I'm sorry you have experienced the pain of being apart.} She easily projects to both of them. It's a conversation after all and if they are partners they they are both open to hear.
{I'm Anthean. I think we are similar in mind. We share thoughts and emotions when we are with our own.}
She hopes he doesn't mind but a gentle hand comes to his wrist. Her body light to the point of feeling like nothing due to her slim build and hollow bones but her skin is cold, compared to humans. {I wouldn't wish anyone to endure this kind of separation.}
Her other hand comes to her stomach. Though she doesn't use the word "newspark" it is clear that this is a word for this species' babies. She understands it as a new spark of life which is correct to her mind even if the word is unknown.
{She's like her sibling on stage. The blending between my species and humans makes a mind that is very sensitive and strong. She will not be born for several more months but she can hear you and your mind.}