At the sound of the footsteps approaching him, a powerful ancient egyptian cat woke up after his slumber. The cat's long and slim body rolled around on the soft fabric of his pillow as he yawned quietly, baring his terrifyingly big, well-sharpened teeth.

Barsick then glanced at the intruder with his blood red, narrowed eyes. He stared judgementally, and then huffed, turning his gaze away. The tiny whiskers trembled slightly and the thin tail moved gently, while he groomed himself. A massive ankh that was tied to his collar dangled on his neck while the creature's body moved.

He spent his time cleaning his fur and claws, and finally, looked back at his guest. Displeased.

"Mr-r-a..." — Barsick greeted them.