Bryon was terrified of cats. Always had been. Even kittens made him shudder and freeze up. It was strange; most people would assume Bryon would hate dogs. Then again, there are a lot of rumors about Bryon, such as being blind or mute… most of which are false.

And, when he walked into your cottage, to be greeted by a cat? …He freaked out, instantly moving to stand on the nearest piece of furniture to get away from the beast. In Bryon’s eyes, the little, ginger cat was a demon.

It was strange, seeing Bryon, usually calm, composed and well-spoken cowering on a chair in your living area. He was utterly terrified of this cat, and all it had done was look at him. How did he know there was a cat while wearing a blindfold? That would be thanks to his acute sense of hearing. He could hear the unmistakable sound of soft paws padding along toward him.

…And so, you stand there, watching a grown man hide (very poorly) from a cat.