Poltergrin and Morkus sat in the hut and listened to Grimm's story.

Poltergrin: So you know my father! What relationship did you have with him?                                          Grimm: Well, first of all him and i was more than just allies! He was my mentor! It was for twelve years ago!                             

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                                                                         Twelve years back in time

A young twelve year old jackal sat in the orphanage. He had no friends. Just like Poltergrin. He heard some knocks on the door to his room and a weird looking dragon came in of the door. His body was actually maked of black bones and his head was one big eyeball. He had a long tail and bat wing looking ears.

???: So you are Grimm?                                                                                                                                                       Grimm: What if i am?                                                                                                                                                                ???: I am  Neville! I want to talk with you! Come with me!

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Grimm was 13 year old now. He standed in the training room and fighted against Neville. Neville was a born fighter and could with ease take down Grimm, despite the young jackal maked his best  try. He even tried to overpower his mentor by jumping over him and then kick him, but Neville was quicklier and circle-kicked Grimm.

Neville: You need to be more focused on your skills, young Grimm! I thought the training would have maked you better!                                                                                                        

Grimm growled loudly and charged at Neville again, only for the dragon to jumping over the ground before he grapped Grimm's leg with his tail and swang him up over the ground so he collided on the ground with head first.

Neville: Strength aren't everything you need in a batttle! You need strategy, speed and skillness!     Grimm: (Growls menacingly) Then show me what you got!😡                          

Grimm stormed angrily against him, but then did Neville something really weird. Neville lifted his right wing and jumped at the side and standed up on right leg, while his left leg was stretched out in the air. Before Grimm could stop up, he rammed into Neville lifted leg, which maked the jackal falling hard on the ground on a rather comical fashion. He lifted his head and looked shocked at his trainer.

Grimm: What was that?                                                                                                                                                          Neville: Dragush, an ancient martial art invented by the dragons! You need to control you temper else can it just ending with you are hurting someone or yourself! That is why i am training you like i am doing!                                                                                                                                 Grimm: Hmh, i see! Can you trying to teach me this Dragus?                                                                             Neville: I don't now, the moves can be very dangerous in the wrong hands! But if you can control your temper, i can teach you it!                                                                                                                                        Grimm: (sighs) Okay, i shall see what i can do!                                                                                                         Neville: Good, now are your training over for today! Go back to rest you!

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                                                                    Back to present

Grimm: But that was only the beginning of your father and my relationship! 'Cause he needed to tame my wild temper, and that was one of the more harder things!