A growling came from the shadows and the sound of claws clicking on the ground. Huge paws stepped out of the shadows and drool dripped on them.
{Sorry... I should get him accepted first.
Name: Death
Age: 6
Gender: male
Appearance:
persoanlity: bad tempered, doesn't listen to any orders, powerful, mean, grumpy, ignores
other: old friends with Aliya}
Aliya ignored the big dog and charged at Royal.
Royal nodded at Vendar, following his directions and snapping at her neck.
Why do you have to delete your account?
Okay... 
Okay, let us know!
Can I RP my other charrie?
Aliya dodged his attack and growled at Vendar. She glared back at Royal.
Death ran in front of Aliya.
"Who r u?!?! Anyways ur in my way!" Aliya growled.
Myra sat silently watching the three dogs. She then walked silently on her large claws behind Death and tried to catch his shoulder with her teeth to drag him to the ground.
OOC: Edited. Happy now?
ooc: Hey Rosy I don't think you're allowed to do that. You're supposed to say "aimed" a bite at Death so that the other role player can dodge if they want.
ic: Royal watched Alyia lash out at Death and snickered to himself.
OOC: Oh sorry.
Death snapped at Royal's paw and snarled.
Aliya looked around at Myra and growled. She tried snapping at her muzzle.
(What type of dog is Myra?)
ooc: I made that mistake too, its fine.
ic: Royal backed up a bit, sizing Death up. Then he lashed at Death's right shoulder.
OOC: Myra's a doberman.
IC: Myra let go of Death to dodge Alyia's attack. She reared up and tried to push Alyia to the ground to show Myra was dominent.
Royal couldn't help trying to shove Myra to the side, he didn't know why. It couldn't be to help Alyia, he thought, she was the devil to him. I must've been so he could fight her himself.
Myra dodged Royal's attack, snapped at him, and continued fighting Aliya.
