There has to be, but I wonder how one'd get the word out since we're already spread so thin it feels like. Then again, maybe having somewhere at all to gather is what matters?

Forced into a human body. Not really our place to ascribe any sort of value to that beyond "That's not how we feel!" So we keep looking, looking, looking....

or be in if they want to exist/be seen as their true self. The flip side to this which we've experienced firsthand--mainly in otherkin spaces, though that's more due to sampling bias than any real trend--is the feeling that one was ripped from a sort of edenic pre-existence and

Looking forward to reading it! Feels like a good direction to keep moving in.