Pet Information
Pet Name: Fido
Owner: Snuff
Theme / Type: Woodland Anya
Born: December 6, 2010
Gender: Male
Collection: 4
Mood: Mad

Battle Portal Stats
Level: 1
Hit Points: 5 / 5
Strength: 2
Defense: 2
Speed: 4
Intellect: 6
Misticpower: 1
Books Read
Books Read:
None
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Bark bark!
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Fido was at one point a test subject for various experimental radiations and elixirs, though one likely wouldn't know it from looking at him. He is of average appearance, much like any anya. Upon closer inspection one might notice his crossed eyes and drooping right ear, but really is that something to be scared of? He is pleasant and always ready to talk up a storm with any who will listen, though the conversations can be difficult to follow as he changes the subject without much thought.
Somehow during your endless chat, he'll convince you to follow him back to the place he calls home. There he'll make you feel at ease; offer you some kind of snack, a cup of tea or bit of cake, perhaps. It won't be long before you nod off, and wake to find yourself caged up. Those who experimented on Fido never finished all of their experiments, you see, and he sees it as his duty to complete them. You'll be poked and prodded, zapped and drugged, starved near-death and overfed to the bursting limit. Fido's smile will never falter, his flood of words never end. He'll pass the time explaining his past and what part you play in it. Some of the tests seem a bit ridiculous. It can be assumed that injecting lead into one's bloodstream isn't a good idea, but why take chances with assumptions? You're helping the world, you know!
Yes he could prattle on for hours, but it's likely you don't want to hear it. He's oblivious to your bad tempers though, which is a good thing. You certainly don't wish to hurt his feelings, right? Eventually the aches and ailments caused by every serum and tonic will take their toll, and you will die. Perhaps painfully. Fido will dispose of your body and find someone new to aid in his research. It certainly isn't his fault your mother never taught you not to talk to strangers.
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