Ruined temples dot the landscapes of Egypt. They crumble back into the sands, but to those who listen their power is not extinguished. They call out for devotees, and that is why you came. This one, belonged to Bastet, and even before you set foot in the precinct, you heard her voice purring in your ears.

She’d called, and you answered. You took the steps to the ruined court, passed all of her broken effigies, and stood where she instructed. As the sun set, the statues eyes ignited in green flames, and through them, her power flowed into you. She made you over into a perfect supplicant. Your canid form was made sleeker, flexible, and agile.
Retractable claws and slimmer builds She changed you from head to tail, yet you remained yourself.

A coyote was chosen, changed to a cat by Bastet herself, to become her newest devotee.

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tl;dr: He turned into a cat, how about that?
Commission for FalloutCoyote
~ Egyptian Commissions ~
Photoshop
2016
~Age