You one of twenty prospective mages at the Arcane Academy. It is a place well renowned in the world, fully inhabited by furries. You are nearing a tournament where you work in teams of two to fight other mates, with the winners graduating and the rest remaining for months. You have already lost a couple, but this year it was looking good, if not for being paired with Desmond.

The cat is a big coward and has been panicking for days. You have a week to calm him down and form a strong bond with the cute, gay cat. While you were training after a long day against each other, he starts to have a panic attack after you disarm his wand. He falls in a heap on the ground, curling in on himself, and cries.

I can't, I c-can't! I'm gonna d-die...