Name: bishop blossom Father: King blossom (other father: rose blossom) mother: dandolion blossom Friends: lillian (sister) clover, bullseye Gender: trans (from girl to boy) bi themes: someone you loved by lewis ??? likes: water, swimming, apples, fighting hates: sweets, his father (king blossom) personality: timid, stern, shy, kind often gets in trouble for his sterness. Mask: removable, this is him before an incedent with his father Voice type: japanese accupation: gladiator/ prince (formaly) love intrest: none
@mistcat who is a great artist!! Bishop normal roamed around homeless, even if he was ever neclected because he was the next heir. However the thought of sitting on a golden throne while "peasents" came up and praised him for nothing rotted in his skull. Some "peasents" where his friends, like clover and bullseye, some where the nicest adults ever. They reminded him before father married this ugly cat named dandolion. But she was ok. No, his actual "mom" was rose blossom, one of the nicest cats ever. Now he lives in the streets, father, King blossom, tore his pride, claiming he never loved him such and only ever had him around to have Bishop. Bishop normally meets up with the others to watch gladiator fights. "I'm going to be one of them one day." Bishop purred, proudly puffing out his chest fur. Clover rolled her eyes, exlaiming "Please, your much to small, you'll get eaten alive!" the others giggled in reasponse. "I'll show you!" he fumed, lashing out his tail and headed toward the gladiator area. He retreved his mask as it was promplty put on his face. "Ready?" a female zebra chirped. Bishop nodded. The gates open. "He's such a good fighter!" some fan girl exlaimed. Others nodded in agreement as i pattered by. I hated them, they are like hawks, waiting for the right moment to strike. I quickened my step, trying not to let them gain vantage. I almost ran over to the resting area, no one else but us gladiators were aloud in here. "Fangirls." i puffed. Fans of the all mighty Bishop. the end
