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"How old is he?"
"Just a few days"
"Impossible! He's an adult, not a pup! ...And what race is he?""
A dark voice laughed, a figure, hidden in the shades watched the cage next to him. Inside, a husky like creature walked on all fours in circles, growling deeply. His fur was covered with black stripes, but most macabre was that his front legs were indeed arms with hands. He had a pair of saber teeth, not too long though. His eyes almost completely without a pupil. Small slits could be seen, but they were tiny. The creature was chained inside the cage. The silver chain collar had a small sign with the number 9 on it.
The dark figure looked at his comrade, "This is Piero, my daughter gave him that name. Cute, huh? Well, he is the first survivor of our little test."
"You really continued? You were forbidden, you know!?"
"Calm down, my friend. They forbade experiments on living being, and I didn't do that. I just took the DNA of two subjects and mixed them together. I created a >new life form< out of it. He is perfect. Part human, part animal, but of course I had to keep the human part as low as possible. It is just enough so he is intelligent enough to understand orders, and creating own strategies for the fight. We couldn't get rid of the human like arms however, but in the heat of the fight, no one will watch at those details."
The second shape shook their head, "You're crazy. Why are you so sure he could stand a fight anyway? He doesn't look as strong as the champion."
"We made some fighting tests, by letting him hunt his own food in a separated area. His strongest opponent so far was a bear, and as you see. He's still alive and has not a single scratch. We created the perfect fighting machine! He will make me rich! And even if he fails, I still have enough DNA to create a new object."
"We will see that tonight."

On this strange world, there were the loved events of beast fighting. Everyone could bring a pet to let it fight. The champion would get a high amount of money. The only rule was not to kill the opponent. The current champ was a crocodile like creature. Its strong jaws had beaten each opponent during its career.
But then came Piero. The viewers thought he was a usual dog, but they couldn't be more wrong, nor did anyone know that Piero was well aware of all the happenings around him. He could understand their language, and with each day in his so far short existence he hated them more and more. He could see all those fighting beasts, fighting just because they were trained to do so. Piero's anger grew with each moment, but his cage and chain kept him back. The only times he came out was to fight other beasts, and so he did, since he didn't plan to end as their food.
He fought well... too well. There it was. The finale. Piero against the champ, and he saw all those people watching him, cheering for the blodshed that would soon happen. Piero anger finally spilled over. As the bell ringed and the cages opened, he flung himself onto his opponent. No screams, no orders, no hits with whips could stop his rush. Biting and clawing down on his opponent, as merciless as a real wild beast. As his head cleared he stood on top of what was left of the former champ. A still blood dripping leg hung from his jaws. Still angry he threw it into the face of his creator, who screamed in panic. Piero didn't feel any pain anymore. He leaped as high as he could, freeing himself from the fighting cage, causing a stampede of the viewers. They feared him, he knew that, and he would show them how the beasts in the cages felt right before they would have to start a fight, if they wanted it or not.
He gave chase, not biting any of them, but simply hunting them around, to give them a taste of the bad thing they had created. Barking and growling at as many of them, as he could.

Blackness. Piero couldn't remember how long he had gone wild through the streets, but it must have been an eternity. He woke in a dark cave, next to him a small creature, talking and chitchatting about stff Piero couldn't understand. As he rose the creature spun around and stung something into Piero's leg. He yelped, right before a strange pain caught him. Moments passed that seemed like weeks, until the pain finally eased.
"It is better for you, if you forget this past of yours", the small creature told him, "I will show you a way into another world, but you must return here once a month, or your beast will reawaken."
Piero shook his head, "What are you even talking about?"
"I knew you would be able to talk... I saw it in your eyes. Too smart for a usual beast", the creature said, "Look at yourself."
As Piero gave himself a look he was shocked, "What did you do to me?" His striped had vanished besides two on each his shoulders and his legs, his claws were gone and a look into a puddle ensured him, he was a two legged creature now.
"Like this, you can live a usual life, without being seen as a beast. Your powers will be suppressed, for your own good. You won't be able to harm anyone anymore as long as you're like this."
Piero thought for a while,"Will I live THERE?"
"Oh, no. I would never force you to live at the place you had met the worst side of society. I bring you to a place called Barklin. As a small, harmless Husky, you can live there in peace, even make friends. And you will see, there are many like you. Fur wearer, walking on 2 legs. You will be safe and happy there for sure. Ad now come on... I'll bring you home, Piero."

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Second part of:

Pieros backgroundstory And if you want to ask how old he is now. He's living in Barklin since 6 years now, so yeah, he's six years old. XD

Piero (cd) by me

Description
"How old is he?"
"Just a few days"
"Impossible! He's an adult, not a pup! ...And what race is he?""
A dark voice laughed, a figure, hidden in the shades watched the cage next to him. Inside, a husky like creature walked on all fours in circles, growling deeply. His fur was covered with black stripes, but most macabre was that his front legs were indeed arms with hands. He had a pair of saber teeth, not too long though. His eyes almost completely without a pupil. Small slits could be seen, but they were tiny. The creature was chained inside the cage. The silver chain collar had a small sign with the number 9 on it.
The dark figure looked at his comrade, "This is Piero, my daughter gave him that name. Cute, huh? Well, he is the first survivor of our little test."
"You really continued? You were forbidden, you know!?"
"Calm down, my friend. They forbade experiments on living being, and I didn't do that. I just took the DNA of two subjects and mixed them together. I created a >new life form< out of it. He is perfect. Part human, part animal, but of course I had to keep the human part as low as possible. It is just enough so he is intelligent enough to understand orders, and creating own strategies for the fight. We couldn't get rid of the human like arms however, but in the heat of the fight, no one will watch at those details."
The second shape shook their head, "You're crazy. Why are you so sure he could stand a fight anyway? He doesn't look as strong as the champion."
"We made some fighting tests, by letting him hunt his own food in a separated area. His strongest opponent so far was a bear, and as you see. He's still alive and has not a single scratch. We created the perfect fighting machine! He will make me rich! And even if he fails, I still have enough DNA to create a new object."
"We will see that tonight."

On this strange world, there were the loved events of beast fighting. Everyone could bring a pet to let it fight. The champion would get a high amount of money. The only rule was not to kill the opponent. The current champ was a crocodile like creature. Its strong jaws had beaten each opponent during its career.
But then came Piero. The viewers thought he was a usual dog, but they couldn't be more wrong, nor did anyone know that Piero was well aware of all the happenings around him. He could understand their language, and with each day in his so far short existence he hated them more and more. He could see all those fighting beasts, fighting just because they were trained to do so. Piero's anger grew with each moment, but his cage and chain kept him back. The only times he came out was to fight other beasts, and so he did, since he didn't plan to end as their food.
He fought well... too well. There it was. The finale. Piero against the champ, and he saw all those people watching him, cheering for the blodshed that would soon happen. Piero anger finally spilled over. As the bell ringed and the cages opened, he flung himself onto his opponent. No screams, no orders, no hits with whips could stop his rush. Biting and clawing down on his opponent, as merciless as a real wild beast. As his head cleared he stood on top of what was left of the former champ. A still blood dripping leg hung from his jaws. Still angry he threw it into the face of his creator, who screamed in panic. Piero didn't feel any pain anymore. He leaped as high as he could, freeing himself from the fighting cage, causing a stampede of the viewers. They feared him, he knew that, and he would show them how the beasts in the cages felt right before they would have to start a fight, if they wanted it or not.
He gave chase, not biting any of them, but simply hunting them around, to give them a taste of the bad thing they had created. Barking and growling at as many of them, as he could.

Blackness. Piero couldn't remember how long he had gone wild through the streets, but it must have been an eternity. He woke in a dark cave, next to him a small creature, talking and chitchatting about stff Piero couldn't understand. As he rose the creature spun around and stung something into Piero's leg. He yelped, right before a strange pain caught him. Moments passed that seemed like weeks, until the pain finally eased.
"It is better for you, if you forget this past of yours", the small creature told him, "I will show you a way into another world, but you must return here once a month, or your beast will reawaken."
Piero shook his head, "What are you even talking about?"
"I knew you would be able to talk... I saw it in your eyes. Too smart for a usual beast", the creature said, "Look at yourself."
As Piero gave himself a look he was shocked, "What did you do to me?" His striped had vanished besides two on each his shoulders and his legs, his claws were gone and a look into a puddle ensured him, he was a two legged creature now.
"Like this, you can live a usual life, without being seen as a beast. Your powers will be suppressed, for your own good. You won't be able to harm anyone anymore as long as you're like this."
Piero thought for a while,"Will I live THERE?"
"Oh, no. I would never force you to live at the place you had met the worst side of society. I bring you to a place called Barklin. As a small, harmless Husky, you can live there in peace, even make friends. And you will see, there are many like you. Fur wearer, walking on 2 legs. You will be safe and happy there for sure. Ad now come on... I'll bring you home, Piero."

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Second part of:

Pieros backgroundstory And if you want to ask how old he is now. He's living in Barklin since 6 years now, so yeah, he's six years old. XD

Piero (cd) by me