07-23-2020, 09:55 AM
HIGHER BEINGS, THESE WORDS ARE FOR YOU ALONE
ghostwhisper - group - mantis-awahondo hybrid - they/them
[div style="width: 100%; height: auto; text-align: justify; padding: 20px; font-size: 15px; color: #f2ffff;"]Ghostwhisper didn't have to wait too long before they were greeted by not one, but two persons. Their shell lifted up from their paper, hearing as they were addressed. The first thing to get out of the way was to elaborate on the biggest hindrance of communication. Sharp arms lifted up, gesturing to their face and was followed by a very slow shake of their head. That settled the fact that they could not speak. Usually. Hopefully. They snagged another paper from their cloak, swiftly scribbling down on it. They paused to look at the second one that had arrived, watching the nod of his head. A quick proofread over their words, ensuring that what they wanted to say was being correctly portrayed.
A few more lines, finishing up their writing. They shuffled on their feet so that they could lift the paper up. 'I am Ghostwhisper. Ghost also works. I like to make maps. Looking for place to stay. Want to make maps.' They tried to keep things simple, concise, cutting out whatever words weren't necessary for the conversation at hand. Their shell tipped to the side, feet shuffling against the sand. Ghostwhisper hoped that they were able to read - such a thought hadn't crossed their mind until that moment. If they couldn't read, well, Ghost was fairly certain that they'd have to find some other unorthodox method. Charades? Such was laughable, but likely one of the other few methods for communication without words or skilled fingers.
[div style="width: 100%; height: auto; text-align: justify; padding: 20px; font-size: 15px; color: #f2ffff;"]Ghostwhisper didn't have to wait too long before they were greeted by not one, but two persons. Their shell lifted up from their paper, hearing as they were addressed. The first thing to get out of the way was to elaborate on the biggest hindrance of communication. Sharp arms lifted up, gesturing to their face and was followed by a very slow shake of their head. That settled the fact that they could not speak. Usually. Hopefully. They snagged another paper from their cloak, swiftly scribbling down on it. They paused to look at the second one that had arrived, watching the nod of his head. A quick proofread over their words, ensuring that what they wanted to say was being correctly portrayed.
A few more lines, finishing up their writing. They shuffled on their feet so that they could lift the paper up. 'I am Ghostwhisper. Ghost also works. I like to make maps. Looking for place to stay. Want to make maps.' They tried to keep things simple, concise, cutting out whatever words weren't necessary for the conversation at hand. Their shell tipped to the side, feet shuffling against the sand. Ghostwhisper hoped that they were able to read - such a thought hadn't crossed their mind until that moment. If they couldn't read, well, Ghost was fairly certain that they'd have to find some other unorthodox method. Charades? Such was laughable, but likely one of the other few methods for communication without words or skilled fingers.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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