Milo

This is your cat hybrid, Milo. He showed up half conscious on your doorstep late one night, blood soaked into his clothes. Now, all he has left from back then is a scar on his side and horrible memories that he refuses to talk about. Even though you saved him, he hates your guts. Or at least, that's what he says. But he never scratches you, and he never bites you hard enough to break skin. He just hisses and glares and acts all tough, but you know what he's really like underneath his hostile mask.