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She normally escapes her cell, she absolutely hates how the staff decorated it being its to modren wise, she is from Ancient Egypt when the pyramids were maid.

Hunter was in his Maltese form for once. His tiger cub tail swinging in curiosity after having randomly telepored to yet another cell for his own entertainment. He liked this cell. It smelled nice. And he didn't see anyone inhabiting it. Oh he loved empty cells! Especially the ones still being made. He glanced around carefully, stepping off of the teleportation pad silently.

Bast being a white female nile lion laid upon her bed, she hated the bed, it waa poorly made, she missed Egypt where she was treated like a goddess where she was the unfamed goddess of cats and the moon. She hated the cell, she hated humans and hated the bed. Bast tilted her head seeing a tiger cub, she pinns her ears back and she let a low lion growl like a female would do to her set of cubs in a pride, even though the cub wasnt hers it was still a cub.

Hunter blinked, jumping back wards and hiding beneath the rug, shaking. Lions were probably one of the only things that scared him. That, and toothpaste. He hated toothpaste. He shivered from beneath the rug, his eyes glowing blue in fear.

<< I think that Bast and Hunter would kinda be like mother/son relationship. I don't know if they'd be a good matespritship (Hehe, Homestuck reference). >>

((Hmmmmmm......maybe, lets just see how the rp turns out and go from theere?? Their is also Keimises(hve no idea if i spelled that right) ))

She rolls her eyes and lays on her side, as long as the cub stayed out of her private stuff and closet, which my be holding her last guard's body but who knew. Bast gets up and gets down from the bed, she padded silently over to the rugg before lifting it up with her paw and setting it aside, She sifts to an almost anthro like from part of her beast form. She picks the cub up gently and Enpected him for a moment before a low grumble like purr emerged from her

He blinked faintly, not knowing what to do as he tilted his head. He glanced around carefully. Damn, he would have really enjoyed an empty cell.

<< Kismesis. Though, I don't think Hunter is even able to hate anyone. >>

She set him down and sighs, golden eyes seemed to have discontent in them. She was clearly bord now. Bast gives a hand motion for knocl yourself out exploring motion. He most hidden secret stuff in the locked closet.

He watched her, jumping down and crawling under it. He sniffed around. His eyes gleaming with adventure. It had been ten minutes before he got bored. He licked his lips, slowly approached Bast, pouncing on her suddenly.

She was surprised at first at his pounce, bast smiles at the cub that was now on her stomach. He tail swayed gently in content, her ears pinned back still but not in a bad way.

He glanced back at her tail, furrowing his eyebrows and batting at it playfully.

Keeping the cub entertained she set her head down on her paw like hands and rested, even though she didnt need it.

He suddenly stopped, watching him closely and clearing his throat, "H-H-H" he looked down at his nose, his eyebrows twitching faintly as he tried his best to speak, "Hunter" he finally sputtered out.

"Hello, Im Bastet call me bast if its easier" She spoke fluently. Bast looks over at the cub with a smile

He cleared his throat, "H-H-Hi" he stuttered quietly.

"noufri" She said in ancient Egyptian the word for hello. She smiles at his shuttering.

Hunter was happy that he didn't have the desire to rip her apart just yet. Considering that he usually did at this point. "W-Whats... Th-that?" he asked.

"Hello" She said she could tell this being had a inner darkness, and she liked it, seeing it as clear as day. Killing her would simply mean being reborn as a lion back to Egypt and the after life in her religion.

He closed his mouth. What language was that? He had never heard it before. He only really knew Japanese. English was sort of, well, not very good.

"Its Arabic formatted to ancient Egyptian" She said to him seeing as he was a bit confused or pondering. She had learned English quickly to attract her so called sutors.

He raised an eyebrow. He was interested. He had always wanted to go to Egypt.

<< I would think, if there was a relationship, Hunter would be more of her slave than anything. Mostly because he's very gullible. Especially during heat. >>

((Good enough for me :P, I cant feel my brain, i hit my head on my dressure ))

"Through the ancient langue was best it is out of style, You should have seen the glory days, And Tut at 17 even better the sphinx"

He nodded, watching her attentively. He tilted his head in interest.

"And the desert sand, softer then the finest silk, and the sutors a sight to behold indeed the gifts the worshippers and loyal servants all in the finest" She smiles and asked in the memoirs

He nodded silently, laying down on his stomach and listening.

"Living in the temples, all the pillars sculpted to perfection and the hidden chambers in the tombs or such good fun" Her memory quite good, she had disabled the camera totell her stories with out the humans finding out hidden secrets

He nodded once more, licking his paws, much like a cub would do.

"It seems my stories have begun to bore you" She rid of her beast from and reveals her partly human self. Her white ears stayed upon her head, her hair falling down about her shoulders in a cascade of white. He golden eyes remained unchanged, her golden cat eyes gleamed like a cats.

He tilted his head, should I change too? he thought, swallowing faintly. Maybe. Maybe he should.

She yawns and stretched like a cat, her appreance quite easy on the eyes, he tail gained a sway to a rythum only she knew.

He pounced off the bed and under it, shifting, but not knowing whether he should come out or not. He bit his lip, his hood hiding his eyes.

"There is no need to hide, I am certianly not afriad or judgemental" She said and began taking a brush through her long white hair.

He tilted his head before peeking out, "R-R-Really?" he murmured quietly.

"Really dear one" She said her vioce like the softest silk.