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Wish granted, but it all melts and you drown in it... ;)
I wish I could talk cat language... -
Nightclaw
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Deadfoot??? :)
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Thats a toughie... :-/ Wish granted, but then you foget again! :P
I wish that I could fly... 8-)
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wish granted but they are so good, no one likes it.
i wish i could magicly transform into a cat whenever i wanted, but always return to human form -
Denny wins, but then loses for the rest of the millenium
i wish i had a sweetie mountian -
I need a mentor... How do you get them?
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WHAT?
I didnt understand a word of that!
How do I get a mentor?
Maybe a step-by-step handbook would do... :-/ *flicks through cat-alouge* -
OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH :)
I think so, but i have a friend called Rubypelt and i kinda wanted her character,rubypelt, to be my mentor...
Can you choose your mentor, or do they have to be chosen for you? -
thats alright, crystalflight
thanks fernpaw
Im a very happy kitty! :D (as so to speak...) -
Silverpaw suppressed a giggle at her mentors anxious expression. She was hiding behind a thicket near FourTrees. Coiling her muscles, she sprang at Rubypelt.
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"Ooof" squealed Silverpaw as she was hit against the hard ground.
She scrambled to her paws and gave them a quick lick.
"Sorry, Rubypelt. Lets get on with it." -
"Hi Mistfang!" mewed Silverpaw. She really liked Mistfang. Silverpaw trotted up to greet her friend. "Can we get on with some hunting now?"
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"Wow, that was swift!" cried Silverpaw in shock. Suddenly she spotted a vole out the corner of her eye. In one hurried movement, she lobsidedly landed on it... or so she thought...
Whilst struggling to right herself, the vole bolted down a hole.
Silverpaw sat up and licked her shoulder and muttered: "The shock probably killed it..." She looked at her mentor, speedily being drained of her dignity."Why can't I do it, Rubypelt?" -
Silverpaw nodded. She may be good at fighting, but still needed to work on her hunting.
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Silverpaw giggled. "Do you two go everywhere together?"
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Granted, but everyone hates you so much, you die from deppression (mwahahahaha)
I wish my cat could talk Human language as well as Cat! -
Granted, but everyone just ignores you.
I wish I could magic up food whenever I wanted. -
Silverpaw looked nervous. "Ok, I'll try..."
She sat down, waiting patiently for a chance to show off to the older cats. All of a sudden, a rather large mouse appeared in the grass. Silverpaw tasted the wind and crouched into a hunting position. She moved swiftly in slink run towards the unfortunate prey. She stopped abrubtly for about 3 heart beats then... WHAM! She landed on top of the mouse and murdered it imediately. She turned around to face the Warriors, smiling with a dead mouse in her mouth.