Phae Jayti|| Cult of the Ivory Feather

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[atrb=width,600,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=00000] We are the off spring of the gods. Born to protect and serve. MY NAME IS AND SHALL ALWAYS BE __Jayti___ I AM PROUD TO SERVE AS __ Phae___ FOR __RA__ AND MY PHARAOH Though our weaknesses are many and our strength is countless, We are anointed with their powers. GOD WHOM I WORSHIP __Ra__ WHOSE __Love & Wit__ MAKE ME STRONGER BUT MY __Obsessions__ MAKE ME STUMBLE I AM STILL THE CAT I WAS MEANT TO BE. __Jayti was always the kind, the one who refused violence, and the one who decided it was the gods mission for her to bring peace, love and beauty to the clan, she rarely remembers anything about her birth parents, or what they did, all she new was that she was to be the next Phae, The mate to Her Pharaoh's son. With Her position as future phae, she learned to love, to care, and to take her duties, to serve are seriously as possible. |LOVE&TRUST| Jayti is a very loving she-cat, as her powers would deem she sees all of the relationships that everything shares, every symbiosis. She sees the love of the world, and embraces it into her own life. She has a undying trust for other cult cats, knowing that they will obey the phae, is a better 'up' to this trust, but even if she wasn't phae she would have to say that this is the thing she would keep. |WIT&OBSESSION| The wit of the Phae can not be matched by any other. She loves this fact, but not on narcissistic terms. The only thing that gets her in a a fit, it when she starts to obsess over things, everything must be perfect, the sacrifices to the gods must be made on time, the mate she choses for one of her high ranking cats, must be a perfect match or every thing will crumble in the mind of Jayit. She does not know why she has this trait, but she does. __ MY __TO BEAR A PERFECT SON__ KEEPS ME ALIVE THOUGH THINGS I DISLIKE ARE MANY __Clan Ways, Evil THE THINGS I LIKE ARE GREATER __Kits, Love, The Gods, Her Husband & Children __ We are strong and full of the life the gods have blessed us with WHEN MY PELT IS __SHORT,THICK, & LILAC COLOR POINT__ AND MY EYES ARE __BLUE__ IT SETS ME APART FROM THOSE ON THE OUTSIDE THE __half circles connecting__ ON MY __LEAN__ TELLS ALL WHO I AM TO BECOME. Jayti is a wonderful looking lilac color pointed she-cat, with a long flowing tail, and ice blue eyes. She has long lean legs, and a wonderfully shaped 'roman' nose. It gives her a look of regal intelligence. Her overall fur color is a soft lilac and her muzzle, paws, and tail tip are greeted with a transition into a soft darker color. Built like a true bred Phae. Let no one stand in our way… EVEN WHEN MY FAMILY IS __UNKNOWN__ , __UNKNOWN__ AND MY FRIENDS ARE __ALL CULT CATS__ AND MY ENEMIES MAYBE __N/A__ MY PAST BEHIND ME AND MY FUTURE IS IN FRONT OF ME __ Jayati, was born, and taken to be raised by the royal family when she was still young, she can not even remember who her birth parents where and that interests her. But as a kit she was never allowed to talk about the subject. When the current Phae, had, had a son she was introduced to him as soon as they could both speak. She was told she would be his mate, the great Phae some day and give him son's of his own to look after. She did not like the fact that he seemed in vain, and bloodthirsty,but she was told to accept it, and thank the god for her wonderful future mate. As she grew into a wonderful young Phae, she was married off to Monthu and marked Phae of the cult, when her old Pharaoh had passed. With Monthu as her knew husband, he payed her little attention, rarely was affectionate with her, that was when he did not want to have his way with her. They tried multiple times for children, or at least that was what he said to her. When the time finally came when she was with kittens, the cult seemed overjoyed with the news, that they could expect another Pharaoh. When she gave birth there where was not one son, but two, a great omen thought by the cult, but when the first born became sickly she was troubled, she could tell besides the numinous times the healer told her other wise. She new, Hathor had given her a dream that he would survive and be a great tom. But Monthu, would have nothing to do with this fact and named the Second born son, Osiris, as his heir. As the rest of the cult expected Set the rightful heir to die in his sleep, Hathor, had granted Jayti's prayer and her son came through and is now healthy. But it was to late, Mothu had named Osiris as his heir, and she could not change that fact. She knew that the new modern spoils of the young Pharaoh would destroy Osiris character, and it did, he seemed to be selfish and vein like his father. When both Kits where weaned it was easy to tell that Set was loved more by his mother. As Monthu had taken Osiris under his own wing. Though in the back of her heart she knew Set, would have greater things in stow for him then just Pharaoh. __ Password: highland cow You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me -x-x-x- COMPLETE.

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I can't wait to rp the family out, I really need to start on Set's bio

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--Evening the Homunculus