The trio were practically overwhelmed by their telepathic union. It seemed to them that they were floating amidst a vast ocean whose waters were made of their own thoughts and emotions. Not that they were drowning in it, or were lost among it.
In fact, it was the opposite. It was calm and serene and warm. There was just so much of it around them.
To them it was akin to being inside a kaleidoscope, where their surface thoughts and emotions echoed and mirrored out in every direction.
It dawned on Freya that they were connected due to their ability to be one with themselves. That bound them together, and as a whole, strengthened them. The energies they drew out from within themselves was the catalyst with which they became inextricably linked.
And as she realized it, it spread between the other two, who equally understood what she was thinking.
“My Primal Blood,” thought the wolf, “connected with your Ascendant Form, and your True Harmony. What is this?”