Bishop

⇾ Bishop

Age: 4 Years / 17 years human
Species: Feline
Breed: Barbary Lions

Status: Alive
Weight: 186Kg
Height:  1,32Cm

Past the sweltering heat of the Egyptian deserts, located inside the marvelous Egyptian Empire, lies a market place bearing antiques and precious home goods. Sheets of paper litter the streets of the Rialto, parading a hazy image of a lion as well as the companion gripping to his side. Barbary lions and gazelles aren’t known to be the best of friends, for one of them is always bound to get eaten. A friendship between the two completely different species is very unlikely but the wanted poster covered in soot showed otherwise.

Far away from the lively and full market was a land possessing nothing but miles and miles of sand. Only the small oasis, small yet greatly providing of natural resources, made the barren desert interesting and gave it life. Two hazy figures could be seen in the distance leaning down to a small watering hole. Up close, the figures are revealed to belong to an exhausted lion and a gazelle looking a tad bit too happy to be in the middle of a desert.

The scrawny gazelle, was oddly bright eyed and jumping around in glee after taking a sip from the watering hole. He nudged his lion companion to direct his attention to a torn bag on the ground, it’s contents sprawled on the sand beside it; a handful amount of stolen bread, now soiled, and a decent amount of gold bits. Unliked her enthusiastic partner in crime, the lion did not take an interest in the bag and its contents and he seemed rather peeved that his friend committed such a crime. Right before he collapsed in exhaustion, he looked at his friend and gave him a short but powerful death stare.