Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170529190134/@comment-31749612-20170531193758

''The dog snarled as Whiskey took a step toward it. He then remembered he had some trail mix in his pocket. He was faced with three decisions... Run, Fight or give it the food.''

He had to make his decision quick...

"Y- You want some food?" ''He took another step forward before crouching down and putting his hand out. The dog closed it's mouth and tilted his head a bit. A smile came across Whiskey's face as he continued to hold his hand out.''

''The dog took a slow step toward Whiskey, definitely not letting his guard down. Eventually, the dog came close to Whiskey. "Yeah, t- there you go... I'm no-" Before he could finish he sentence, the dog chomped down hard on the side of his hand.''

"AHHH!" ''He screamed out in pain as he immediately saw blood leak down his hand. He hit the dog in the face... But that didn't not faze it all as it continued to keep a grip on his hand. ''"F- AUGH!" ''He screamed out in pain once more as he fell back, and slid back against the crate... The dog not letting go.''

''The dog's eyes were wide with anger... That's what it looked like anyway. He hit the dog again, but it didn't faze the dog at all. ''