| There's a sudden hesitance to her demeanour, as if there were something awkward about his question, and her muzzle gives a light avian bob. For a moment, there's a hint of fragility to her that he's never seen before, that crushing presence softened into something almost allowing purchase for empathy's grappling... then it's gone as she rights herself again and affixes her gaze upon him once more, evidently having decided on how to express her opinion. ~I am uncertain what else he can be, but his soul is too rich to fit a single human lifetime and absent of the telltale flavours of any recognisable tribe I have ever interacted with.~ Her gaze wanders to the human - who, left out of the psychic conversation, spawns a subtly nervous expression, willing himself to be still. ~Though he does believe himself to be human,~ Psynateh adds, as if afterthought, then drops her curious glare and anchors her gaze back toward Solalon, posture respectful. | There's a sudden hesitance to her demeanour, as if there were something awkward about his question, and her muzzle gives a light avian bob. For a moment, there's a hint of fragility to her that he's never seen before, that crushing presence softened into something almost allowing purchase for empathy's grappling... then it's gone as she rights herself again and affixes her gaze upon him once more, evidently having decided on how to express her opinion. ~I am uncertain what else he can be, but his soul is too rich to fit a single human lifetime and absent of the telltale flavours of any recognisable tribe I have ever interacted with.~ Her gaze wanders to the human - who, left out of the psychic conversation, spawns a subtly nervous expression, willing himself to be still. ~Though he does believe himself to be human,~ Psynateh adds, as if afterthought, then drops her curious glare and anchors her gaze back toward Solalon, posture respectful. |
