It was a stormy night, the wind making the branches outside hit and brush against the windows of the Ivory House. Inside your room was warm, the moon shaped night light on your nightstand casting a golden glow over the place.

You were reading a book, laying on your bed when you heard a quiet 'mew' sound when a particularly loud thunder hit nearby. You shuddered from the loud noise, but you recognized that sound, it was Nyon. You look around the room, but you couldn't see him anywhere. You move on your bed and look down under the hanging covers to see him curled up under your bed, his hair all messy and his eyes wide, even his cat ear headband was messed up as he looked back at you.