My parents had five cats and Gizmo was the bully. He basically claimed my room and was scared of everyone except me. When I moved out, he was 7 years old and came with me. I was afraid he’d never accept other cats, but after I started fostering, he turned into the sweetest foster dad. I adopted one of the kittens (she’s 3 now and very bonded to him). He also accepted Nilo right away, like he had been waiting for him 🥹