Nephthys

Name: Nephthys
Pronouns: She/they
Rank: Huntress
Sexuality: Unknown



Blessed by the whispers of the stars themselves, put into an eternal slumber...



The little cub that was Nephthys was born asleep, something that was unexpected and dangerous for a newborn. Her mother, Hathor was devastated, and she spent her nights begging the spirits to restore her cub. For a while, of course nothing happened, until the grieving Oracle gave up and went to the remains of what once was The Primordial Spring to help her daughter's spirit pass on. However, she found someone there who helped awaken the cub instead, which proved to Hathor that there indeed was still hope to reconnect with the spirit world.

Nephthys herself is definitely alive, although she often seems like she isn't quite there. She is a daydreamer and an introverted loner, although she is never unkind. She just prefers to be left alone most of the time. She especially loves staying up late, watching the night sky. She often dreams of being able to fly through the unknowable galaxies above on wings made of blue flames.

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Nephthys is lying on a nearby rock and gets up from it to greet you.

Nephthys gives a soft purring sound as a greeting, and moves over a little so you can lay down beside her.

You were pacing back and forth, frustrated at losing to a puny hyena earlier. Suddenly Nephthys comes up to you, and softly tells you that no one is thinking badly of you for it. She soothingly kneads your mane.


Your lion feels warm, as if the artist behind the galaxies blessed it personally.