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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.

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). >>
<< 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). >>

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

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.


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.

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.

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.

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. >>
<< 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. >>

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

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.

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.