[__The Beginning...]
This is Melanie.
We call her Mel.
Sometimes Mal.
Depending on how good she is...
She is originally from India.
She grew up in Egypt.
She was a gift to Nefertiti.
She was poorly treated due to a small incident with a cat.
The cat's name was Bast.
>>;; Note to Self: Never tick off a God with built in weapons.
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The smell of dust filled the wooden box waking the sleeping beast.
Beast... nice wordings Colour
What!? You are furry!
Whatever... continue.
O.o Thank you, Madame....
The box arrived in the palace in the morning. The Beast, quite shaken up by her bumping wave-like ride and the constant smell of ...let's just say spoiled food, looked worn and discolored from dessert sands.
"Nefertiti, my love," said the woman in man's clothing.
A woman, she held herself high, but was too well endowed to be a male of her kind, smiled then returned to her somber mood, "Akhenaten," she bowed, "my king."
He touched her chin lifting her out of her bow, "No formalities! Tut tut tut! For you..."
"A gift?"
"From lands across seas. It came with the spice trade of India. I do not believe the box is all there is to it... or it's a very shaudy gift," he pointed to the holes.
"Eeee..."
She raised a brow, "Did it just squeak?"
Akhenaten rolled his eyes and plopped it on the bed before her.
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Three moons from the ocean's ride. A wave of sun to rushed over over the eyelined Beast. Tiring of the bells and turbans of india, Nefertiti has turned to the children of the castle for dolls clothing of egypt and upon the bed maids for plush pillows.
And there stood Melanie...
The world is ending... I'm in Torquoise... ICK! ....I look like I've been stung my a bee to the point of death and bloating.
She rattled in her bangles stretching out on a pillow...
Ah.. to be royal, not a care in th...
Bast?..
You highness.... the feline bowed mockingly.
Stupid cat, all you have is a collar, I have a full wardrobe. The Beast raised her head in pride and greed.
Yes, but when I sleep, they praise. When I eat, they dance. When I purr... they obey. Silly rodent, I am God.
I hope when they eat, you're barbeque. The Beast threw a ball of yarn at the door way.
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