He wasn't used with this kind of feeling, it was so confusing and he was tired, his job was getting on hold and he couldn't care less about this boring reunion. Gods and goddesses walking around with their superior aura as everything was perfect both in god's and human world. It wasn't. Anubis witnessed every day how fragile humans were, why would the first gods create such weak characters? It doesn't make sense to him, matter of fact a lot of things made him believe that even amongst the gods he was an outcast. Even his tenebrous wife goddess of funerals had that god like feeling, he glanced at Anput while finishing this last thought watching who she was talking right beside him..and then he realized why he was feeling warmer by the second. Bastet. Apparently she was introducing herself and he finally understood what this reunion was about. The official introduction of Bastet as a God of Egypt.
She placed herself in front of him and Anubis couldn't look away from her green eyes watching as her black iris turned smaller and her jade orbs were shining even more. The feline goddess tilted her head a bit down and raised quickly looking straight in the eyes, he sensed some proud and cockyness.
"I'm Bast.", it was like music, calm but decided, a mix of mature and warm voice, hissing a bit while pronouncing her name, he wasn't expecting any of that and before he could introduce himself she continued.
"Bubástis is the city I'm worshipped and my home. I'm also named Bastet." she reached her hand showing her long and sharp black claws.
"Anubis." he simply said reaching for her hand and shaking it, he was again so confused about how warm was her touch, so much different from Sehkmet who was so rough. Not Bastet, she was strong, fearless but kind, he could feel it through her eyes, her skin, her aura…there was a huge soul behind those penetrating eyes.
WHen they were done shaking hands he noticed her closing her eyes and smirking showing off the tip of a sharp fang, she walked away glancing for a second at him.
Of course Anubis was stoic as ever but inside his mind couldn't shake the feeling off about is she knew or not about his past with her other life, that look, that smirk made him weak, he didn't like it..he didn't like it one bit, he also didn't like the warmth her touch left on his hand, he looked at it confused and shook his hand clenching his fist. He didn't like it how her light was so intruding in his soul.