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Sore legs and sandy fur urged her further into the city. The residents of the little village seemed to ignore her, which was a relief. The past few towns and villages either flocked with curiosity or ran in terror whenever she passed through. Honestly, she didn't care either way, but it did make...

"No, thank you. The texture is displeasing to my palette," she replied cooly, though honestly. She had bristled slightly at her childhood nickname, but said nothing. She hated the name, but considering only her brother called her such, and only occasionally, was tolerable. Mostly. Anyone else...

If this was the land of her ancestors, they could keep it. Heat and sand and wind she knew of and knew well, but the featureless dunes gave her no nostalgia or heart ache for a home her people had long abandoned. Perhaps this great desert was as great as they say, but to the Anaphite Priestess...

It wasn't that she necessarily disliked her family, it was that she disliked being social, even if that meant interacting with her older sibling. They both tried to make it home at least once in a decade, if not more, though it was rather rare that they both returned around the same time...

Name: Mahat Species: Anaphite Age: 90 Height: 8ft, 7ft without ears Weight: 310lbs Hair: Black Eyes: Red Skin: Black fur Occupation: Nubydian Priestess Place of Birth: Nubydos Affiliation: Nubydos Home: Nubydos Appearance Mahat is of aver