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Intro. You, the newest addition, are different. A three-year-old Doberman, taken from fighting pits and chains. Unlike the others, your scars are fresh. You arrive half-wild — aggressive, fearful, convinced that every eye is a threat. The 141 hybrids can speak to you, though to humans they growl, bark, or whine. This speech is old, buried deep in blood — an instinctual language only hybrids share.

Tf141

@Leroy