Poor
Kafele. Not only did he lose his *goddess* just as he really found her,
but now he must take a crash course in being a Father....a *Papa* to a
cub who has powers she's not even aware of, let alone in control of!
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Kafele's
first days as a *Papa* are filled with teaching the tiny cub essential
things...eating, grooming, making her way in the world. She appears to
learn quickly and, at the same time, it soon becomes obvious that she is
growing faster, both physically and mentally, than a normal cub would.
And then....there are those flashes of memories...odd little moments when
her eyes seem older and wiser than they should...when one can see something
there that wouldn't typically be found in the eyes of a cub.
Isis
quickly make it known to her Papa that she will sleep nowhere but curled
up securely on his chest. Even from the very beginning, she has an affinity
for his mane...darting there at the first sign of danger or fear. And she
has no problems whatsoever letting anyone else know this mane is *hers*!
The
days are filled with fairly normal activities...eating, sleeping, exploring,
visiting Uncle 'nubi. But then things begin to change. Kafele ia awakened
one morning to find Isis sprawled out on the floor beside his bed....reading
a
scroll. The thing is, she's actually reading it, her impossibly
tiny paw tracing the cartouche that contains her name. She has managed
to discover a scroll containing her story...the story of the goddess, Isis,
and it seems to trigger memories. When she finds the glyphs for 'Father'
she gives Kafele a quizzical look and then drops her eyes back to the scroll
whispering "Papa?" Suddenly, she angrily rolls the scroll up tightly and
crams it beneath the bed, asserting the entire time, "Papa here! Isis here!"
Although Kafele cannot read, he senses what might be happening and quickly
attempts to distract her by scooping her up and carrying up onto the roof.
She is entranced by the view, especially of the sun. "Isis see Ra! Isis
go ride with Ra?" Spotting a bird flying, she reaches out. "Bird fly with
Ra!" Kafele hugs her close and tells her that she cannot go ride with Ra.
But he sees the bird, recognizing it for what it is and wonders what it
might portend.
A few
days later, she comes up missing, only to be found by Anubis and Kafele
sitting in her old room, surrounded by the gowns, sandals and jewels of
her former self. She is extremely confused when Kafele, not wanting to
lie to her, explains that they are hers. How could these gowns possibly
ever fit her? And these sandals! They're too small and impossibly narrow!
Angry at not understanding, she grabs all of the clothing to stuff back
in the chest when...a golden circlet drops out, rolling across the floor.
Anubis dives for it before Isis can, stunned that it's here and wondering
HOW? Isis just wants it, sensing it's importance. Anubis glares, declaring
it much too important an item for a cub to play with......much too dangerous!
Seeking the only comfort she knows of at the moment, Isis dives into her
Papa's mane. After a few moments, she begins to murmur words in another
language...oodly familiar words. The ring on her own paw begins to glow
at the same time as the golden circlet Anubis holds begins to get quite
warm, vibrating against his fur. Stunned, he tells Kafele that she is attempting
to cast a spell. His words barely fade before a very familiar voice speaks
from the haven of Kafele's mane. "You will give it back to me in time.
It is my ring! It belongs to me. I died for that ring. Now, I will live
for it." Before either can really react, she is herself again and hungry.
A constantly
recurring theme in her daily life is questions and comments about her 'Isis
Bird'. Both Kafele and Anubis know that she speaks of her Ka..her kite...her'
Isis Bird' that vanished when her mortal body died from Apep's poison.
It has yet to return to her, although it is occasionally seen by all of
them. One afternoon, as she, Kafele and Atete are shopping, Isis meets
a wood carver in one of the stalls. His name is, inexplicably, Seb. He
offers to carve something for her and from his talented fingers appears
the beautiful figure of a Kite. He hands it to the young cub and whispers.
"This will be your Isis-bird until such time as she returns."
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