When she asked that question, Saran decided to sit up. Her legs in front of her, her arms around her legs, her head on her knees, she thought of how to answer question. She really didn't want to seem needy and telling them would probably only make them think that, but not answering them would be rude and might even make them upset, and she couldn't have that. She wanted to be accepted, and hoped they would do so.
I'm part Haithian. She started it off, then paused to look at the two. I could feel you annoyance when I walked away Chiyan. And I could feel you blushing atleast twice Ayan. With that Saran stopped to stare at the ground, but knew she couldn't really stop until she told them the rest. Saran looked back up with them searchingly, she wanted to see their expressions on there face as she felt them. I feel your emotions, alot of the time I can fell your emotions as my own. Like whatever you suffered through, I suffered through the smae pain, sometimes so much I can see it happening. So when you happy I'm happy, when you sad or mad, so am I. Saran stopped there that was enough of that.
They didn't need to know what the other part was her, and she woiuldn't have to tell hem so long as they didn't ask. Maybe if they asked she could try telling them she rather not say, either way she'd figure it out when it would happen. Being Garou would explain her strength in the future and her stamina for when she had to expplain it later on. Saran felt such relief that she told them, but also felt alittle of what they were feeling.