Bestat
Shapeshifter
Hutts. She practiced the word again. It had an s at the end that she tended to hold onto sounding more like a child with missing teeth than an adult of 25.
When her ship had first encountered the Hutts she wasn't sure what to think. They were a large species that seemed intent upon one thing, greed. She knew she could use this to her advantage when the time came. She had tried to shift into their form finding it impossible to do. A limitation of her species for certain.
For now she was considered a guest she walked about in the form of a human female, dark hair, dark eyes and olive skin. Each day she ensured her servants bathed her in the lightest of scents, brushed her hair to a shining luster, and adorned her in white shimmer silk that they found on the stations they passed. Bastet loved the feel of the material on her skin.
She lounged and a chair covered with pillows listening to music and watching the entertainment. This was the life she was accustomed to. A life where she lacked for nothing.
When her ship had first encountered the Hutts she wasn't sure what to think. They were a large species that seemed intent upon one thing, greed. She knew she could use this to her advantage when the time came. She had tried to shift into their form finding it impossible to do. A limitation of her species for certain.
For now she was considered a guest she walked about in the form of a human female, dark hair, dark eyes and olive skin. Each day she ensured her servants bathed her in the lightest of scents, brushed her hair to a shining luster, and adorned her in white shimmer silk that they found on the stations they passed. Bastet loved the feel of the material on her skin.
She lounged and a chair covered with pillows listening to music and watching the entertainment. This was the life she was accustomed to. A life where she lacked for nothing.