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01:12 AM

Bast yawned and stretched, her small, furred body rolling over as she luxuriated in the sunlight that spilled into the large room that was part of the temple to her. It was filled with other cats, all lounging around on the amazing pillows that someone made. Bast wasn't sure if it was the priests and priestesses that visited her temple, the royal family, or the common people. Whoever it was didn't matter. Yellow eyes glowed as she slowly grew to her more human shape, to blend in with the common people. Well not quite common as her pierced cat ears stayed on top her head and her tail flicked back and forth behind her.

Moving so she was on her hands and knees, she arched her back and stretched her arms out in front of her, purring. Standing, she brushed her dress off, free from any dirt that may have been on it. It was a long piece of fabric, connected to the necklace she wore, covering her chest, with another 'rope' of woven and beaded thread in place under her ample chest, and down to float around her knees, most of the back missing, except for down under where her tail jutted out from just above the swell of her ass. Looking around, the goddess considered where she was going to go. Shrugging, she decided she'd let her feet lead her, and she walked out of the temple, some of the cats following her.

Walking around the city, grinning as people easily moved out of her way, she enjoyed the bustle of the market. Ears twitching every now and then, she tilted her head as she noticed a yelp of pain some yards away. Looking over, she had to grin as a sandy colored cat pounced on the offending rock. It was a cute sight, till an angry male walked to the pair, glaring at the girl and the cat. That made her angry, her felines were to be loved, not despised, like that male seemed to feel.

Akila exhaled softly, watching as her husband interacted with a few other advisors and master craftsmen. It was kind of boring, and she wished she could do her embroidery, but that would be inappropriate at the moment. Especially when her husband would lean over every now and then to whisper something to her that he wanted her opinion on. It continued on for a few more minutes, then they all dispersed. Smiling regally to her husband, she stood and exited the throne room, moving to the water garden. It was a wonderful place to just relax, as she sat on her knees in front of the water. They didn't often get wild animals out here, which she was thankful for.

Accepting the fabric and thread from her servant, she began to design the fabric, a dress. Working for a few moments, lulling herself into routine, she hissed when she pricked her own finger. Dropping her items she lifted her finger and watched the blood form a ball before spilling down and plopping into the water, swirling it with color. Strange green eyes watched in wonder as the water seemed to sparkle and form a mirror, images flashing across the portal, each more confusing the last until the last image that stayed the longest, showed her husband. She was about to smile till the image seemed to zoom out and she got a larger picture. Her husband, was lying on the floor, surrounded in blood, a sword sticking from his chest with someone in silhouette standing over him. Screaming in fear she slapped at the water to get rid of the image, hoping that as the ripples cleared the waters, so to would the image in her mind would be gone. Moving from the water as the guards rushed in, looking around as if to find the threat as her servants also came in to console her.