Roleplay

For some reason two gods, one goddess, and one god, were sent to a piece of the world, deep inside a jungle, where the humans had no religion. They were from two very different cultures. The god was Greek, and his name was Hypnos. The goddess was Egyptian, and her name was Bastet. THey were taken separately, and each was told to create a culture with another god(dess) whom they did not know, for these humans deep inside the jungle.
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Bast awoke in a jungle, underneath the canopy of a jungle. She reached up to her face, and she touched it. It was still human. Searching inside herself, she could not find her counterpart, Sekhmet, the goddess. She literally cried with relief when she realised she no longer had to share her body, and that the the 'goddess-ship' of war had been returned to her. Now, all she had to do was find the god who would be her counterpart...

(@snowfire dunno if you're subbed to this RP, but I am :p )

Hypnos woke up to find himself in the middle of a jungle. "This is a strange dream..." Hypno said to himself, as he checked his surroundings. However, he quickly realized that this wasn't a dream - he could tell when he was in a dream, as he lucid dreams all the time. "Where am I?!" he said, shocked at being in the middle of the jungle. He tried hard to remember if there was anything that could tell him why he was here. Unfortunately, due to his forgetful nature, he didn't remember much, although he did remember he needed to find another Goddess. Maybe she would know what he was doing here. He slowly got up from the pile of leaves he was sleeping on. "So where do I start looking? I am kind of in the middle of nowhere." He was stuck - didn't know what to do in this situation. "I guess I'll start walking North and maybe I'll bump into her..." He started walking North, hoping to find the Goddess and the answers to his questions.

(@DreMZ: goddess has two Ds. Also, subscribe to the thread)

Bast headed South, feeling a tug in that direction. Tears of relief continued to stream from her golden eyes as she leaped into the trees and leaped from tree to tree, lithe as a cat.
And then suddenly, there he was. Her counterpart for this culture they were supposed to create together. They would make their fellow gods from nature and rule over them together. Bast was a goddess of love, why shouldn't she finally get her happy ending? Tears still falling from her eyes she leaped down in front of him.

(whoops lol, fixed that)

Hypno was getting tired of all this walking he's been doing. Sometimes being the God of Sleep sucks - you have no energy for anything. As he walked, day dreaming about whatever it is he day dreams about - something about grass - a girl leaps in from of him. Startled by the girl's appearance, he falls back and lands on the ground in a sitting formation. He looks up at her, astonished by her ability to jump from the tree here without taking any notable reaction. She made it seem as natural as taking a step. "Are you...?" He managed to muttered, absorbed by her sudden appearance.

(@DreMZ)

Bast swiped at her golden eyes, trying to stop crying as she looked down at him. "Your counterpart? If you're the male god I'm supposed to create new gods with out of bits of nature and whatever, then yes." She smiled, a slim, fearsome smile, as she reached down to help him up. "If you are just some human, I'll have to kill you. But I might as well tell you who I am. I'm Bast, former Egyptian goddess of cats, protection, joy, dance, music, love, and war. And Sekhmet is gone!" She smiled widely. "You have no idea how good it is to be alone in my head again!"

(@snowfire Sorry this took so long! :c )

With the help of Bast, Hypnos quickly gets up. "So you are the goddess then" he said as he stands up. He noticed her wiping away her tears, but didn't say anything - there were more urgent things to attend to. Like introductions. "I should probably introduce myself. I'm Hypnos, God of Sleep. Or It's nice to meet you, Bast." He smiled and took a good look at the goddess. Her golden eyes struck Hypnos the most about her appearance. They seemed to be made of gold themselves. Before he could get lost in her eyes though, he remember he needed to attend to his godly duties. Which were, apparently, to create more gods out of nature.

"So, do you have any plans on how we're suppose to create these new gods?" He asked her, hoping she would know. After all, she did seem much more knowledgeable about the task at hand.

(@DreMZ It's fine.)

"I am," Bast said. Thinking of the task at hand, her tears dried up. With a wicked smile, she said, "Creating new gods should not be our first task. We need to make the humans worship us. I suggest we go into one of the villages in our transformed state, force them to worship us- maybe kill a couple of them, or something like that, be all awe-inspiring, tell them that we are their gods, and Voila! we are worshipped."

(@snowfire)

"That...actually does sound like a much better plan" Hypnos said. "Do you know where a human village is though? I can't make out anything in this jungle." He sighed as looked around the jungle for a sign of humanity. He yawned. There had been a lot of excitement today, maybe a quick nap wouldn't hurt. He decided against it though - there would be time to take a nap later. Right now, they needed to find the humans first.

( @DreMZ. I'm subscribed to the thread. You don't have to do the @snowfire)

"Please don't fall asleep," Bast said. "And yes, I do. I know exactly where it is." SHe grabbbed his hand, transforming as she did so, her head becoming a cat's, her voice more guttural. She dragged him along with her saying, "Let's go."

(sorry, kind of force of habit :p)

"I'll try not to!" He said, as Bast grabbed his hand, pulling him to their destination. He noticed that her head started turning into the shape of a cat. 'This must be her transformed form.' He thought to himself. Hers was a lot more, well, transformed, as his was. He dropped his hood with his free hand and let the wing on the side of his face grow. He could also feel the smaller wings on his shoulder grow, but he didn't usually show those to anyone. He loved his hoodie too much. The wing grew out of his temple, and started flapping a little bit, as if it was stretching. Well, at least something of his was well rested.