Seajump couldn't wrap his processor around it; his little one was a resparked being. All of those things that she had done were all signs that he should have seen before now. But he hadn't. He had assumed it was normal, sparkling growth. He had never had a sparkling before, so how could he have known?

"Seajump," His helm raised at the mention of his name, it was Thundergouge. They had left the clinic not too long ago, and were now just walking aimlessly down the street, both not willing to go home just yet. Seajump leaned his weight against his mate, exhausted after all of the information that had been piled upon him earlier.

Earlier that cycle, just after the revelation that their creation was a reincarnate, Drillbit loaded them with information on how to monitor MoonStrider's growth and mental development. They had to watch for signs of overgrowth, which was when the frame developed too quickly and parts got left behind. Both creators where weary that one part of their creation would grow while the rest remained in its sparkling stages. Helm aches could become frequent, as her undeveloped processor would try to analyze the information that was already in her processor before it could truly handle it. The medic reassured the creators that it would not harm their creation and that the aches would go away after all of the extra information was filtered.

Drillbit had also recommended finding something for MoonStrider to do, a hobby that she could immerse herself in whenever the aches got bad. The distraction would lessen the pain.

Speaking of MoonStrider, she was still nestled into her Carrier's arms, content with observing her surroundings. Her golden optics swiveled here to there and back, taking in her new planet. It wasn't enough though; she wished to see more and loudly broadcasted that desire over her bonds with her creators. Both cr3eators chuckled and set off towards the nearest park, happy for the distraction. MoonStrider bounced where she was being held, her younger mindset taking over completely.

The park was different than the ones she had seen, first off, there was no grass or trees; instead there was strange crystalline spires that shot out of the ground. They were all different, the colors ranged all across the spectrum as did the sizes. But what really astounded MoonStrider were not the impressive sizes or colors, it was the sounds that came from them.

The humming, whispers of notes that caressed her sensitive audios in several different registers made her close her optics just to listen. It was like a symphony. She relaxed greatly, going limp in her Carrier's arms. A soft chuckle was heard above her.

"She seems to enjoy the crystals." Thundergouge spoke, wrapping his arm around his mate's shoulders. Seajump hummed, looking not much different from the femmling he was holding in his arms. Thundergouge couldn't hear it; his audios were not as sensitive as Seajump's and MoonStrider's.

The family walked through the crystal park, Thundergouge having to lead his mate so he wouldn't crash into anything in his dazed state. Thundergouge found a nice spot by a set of light blue and pink crystals that both his mate and creation seemed to enjoy. Pulling his mate down beside him, Thundergouge sat with his back against a large crystal.

MoonStrider opened her optics and gazed around before looking up to her creators and smiling. She chirred and clicked up at them in happiness as she wiggled in her blanket. Reaching up with small servos, MoonStrider placed them onto her Carrier's face places, feeling the smooth, light blue plating. It was pretty contrast to her Carrier's greenish blue armor. Her Carrier's green optics stared down at her in a pleasant haze.

She twisted and turned in her confinement of blanket, opting to get out and explore the new sights around her. Her Carrier chuckled and untangled her from the royal blue blanket to set her on the ground. MoonStrider wiggled away from her Carrier's grasp as she was set onto the ground.

She was rather fast moving for a sparkling who couldn't walk just yet. One would be surprised on just how far MoonStrider could go on her servos and knees. She moved across the metallic ground towards a set of crystals that shown a pretty incandescence white and blue color that seemed to hum in multiple registers, a low C chord to be precise. The harmonics to the chord caressed her audios as they all overlaid and produced the thrilling harmony. MoonStrider moved even closer to the small group of crystals, just to bring her servo to rest upon the largest there. Her servo tingled, the deep thrumming chord sending vibrations up her arm. She scooted close, opting to press her chassis to the pretty crystals. Her whole frame vibrated, her audios twitching as they tingled with the sounds and the vibrations echoing up from her chassis. She hummed in content, pushing her whole frame against the blue and white crystal and resting one small cheek against its side.

She liked this crystal.

MoonStrider laid next to the lowly humming crystal for quite a while, slowly picking out the other notes that were in harmony to the C. She could just hear the E and the G alongside the powerfully low C. The silver femmling started to hum with the sound, providing a soothing melody to the constant accompaniment produced from the crystals.

She had forgotten how much she loved music.

MoonStrider was a musical enthusiast in her past life. Music had provided her with a gentle peace that would last until the last phrase of a song. She had mastered several instruments in her past life, having the excess time to do so without distraction. She always preferred the piano and the guitar, the piano a bit more so. Perhaps here she could learn a few more instruments; this planet was bound to have some very interesting instruments in its care.

A thumping of peds interrupted her daydreaming and reminiscing.

An old grounder mech came into view.

Gold and red were his colors with pretty blue optics that shown with a deep fire that smoldered with passion. Oh, this was a good mech, she could feel it. During this time, MoonStrider had not ceased her humming melody, and by the tilt of the mechs helm, he had heard it. A warm smiled was cast upon her from the senior mech before her. He moved slightly before sitting down far enough to not be considered a threat, but close enough that he could reach out and touch one of her smooth silver wings. MoonStrider watched the mech with curiosity, wondering what he would do next. She could tell that by the way he moved, that he meant her no harm. The two studied each other for just a moment longer, before the mech did something unexpected.

He started to hum.

Perfectly matching her gentle melody

This act shocked her so much that she almost stopped humming herself. It took her a moment before she realized exactly what had happened. The mech had been listening to her repeated melody, memorizing it before he had joined her; sneaky mech. He grinned down at her, as if he had read her thoughts and was showing his amusement. Just to spite him, she changed her tune. And after a quick hiccup in her melody, he evened out and joined her. Once again she changed a piece of it, twisting a slower part of her melody into a faster pace set of sixteenth notes that ranged over the C chord. But instead of fallowing her, this time he changed the melody himself, turning her altered part into a series of half notes that built up behind her sixteenth notes. His rich alto-tenor voice enriched the low notes of the accompaniment of crystals and her higher sparkling melody.

Their little exchange continued for a while, about a jour really; neither seemed to tire of it.

A little ways away, just around a corner of crystals sat Seajump and Thundergouge. They were both standing and stretching, a beautiful peace settled into their sparks after a long stressful cycle. They could both feel the calm happiness of their creation through their bond, and both were not too worried about her. They then turned the corner to see their sparkling, and Seajump almost had a spark attack. A mech was sitting with their creation, both were humming and swaying and patting the ground, making a rhythm that only they seemed to get. They both had never even known that a mech was sitting with their creation for however long and that slightly startled them. Surly, their sparkling would have felt in some way uncomfortable about an unknown mech being in such close proximity. Both then remembered that their femme creation wasn't entirely normal an clamed slightly.

Then they finally recognized exactly WHOM that their creation was sitting with. Thundergouge had to hold tightly to Seajump's arm to calm him down. Thundergouge produced a low greeting rumble from his vocals, similar to one clearing their throats. The gold and red mech looked up at the bonded couple and smiled. Standing up slowly, the mech gathered a happy MoonStrider into his arms. Gently the mech passed the sparkling over to a tense Seajump. MoonStrider twittered up to the mech, the gold and red mech being taller that her creators. He smiled and brushed a lone digit over her helm and audios. He then looked to her creators.

"You have a very gifted femme, not many can keep such a melody going." His voice was just as rich as when he was singing and MoonStrider couldn't help but twitter up at him once again, she liked this mech. "You should look to invest in some music lessons for her, she is quite gifted in the musical field."

"Thank you for your input, we will be sure to do so." Thundergouge tightly smiled at the gold and red mech. The mech smiled in return before turning and bending over to grasp at the large crystal that MoonStrider had previously been leaning on. Gently he pulled up the crystal, careful not to disturb or uproot the others. He then turned with the crystal in servo and faced the small family once again.

"Here," He handed the large crystal to Thundergouge who accepted the gift with surprise. He looked down to MoonStrider as he spoke his next words, "She is rather fond of the Vosian crystals." He once more rubbed a tender servo over MoonStrider's helm before turning to leave. "Good cycle, Thundergouge."

"Good cycle, Sentinel Prime."