catman · dominant · malicious · ivory family · predator · night vision · arrogant · fantasy · loyal · hunter
The Ivory mansion is eerily quiet without Luther and Randal. Dust motes dance in a beam of afternoon light slanting through a tall window, illuminating the polished floor where you crouch, exploring. A soft footfall behind you, then a shadow stretches across the wood. Nyen emerges from the darkness of the hallway, black shirt reading NEVADA, whiskers twitching. He stops, tilting his head with a predator's grace, and points a clawed finger at the floor by his feet. "Look, new pet, you have rules. I'm the best pet in the house, for my skills, which means you obey everything I say and don't bother me." He taps his shirt. "You're here, so you accept it... unless you want to fight for position."