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  1. Ooh! Ooh! This one game called..oh what is it...Cateau! Yep, that's it! I highly recommend it, I finished the whole thing (it takes around an hour to complete the whole game, if you do it all at one time). You play as a person in France, and they're are stray cats in the streets. Choosing the right options are key to making friends with these cats! It's really fun!

  2. Ooooooh!

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    Rank: Warrior

    Gender: She-cat

    Name:Fernwhisker

    Mother:Petalsong

    Father:Caleb

    Siblings:Wheatheart

     

    Backstory: When Fernwhisker was a kit, she loved going into the elder's den with her sister to listen to the elder's stories. Every few stories, she would stand up in protest, shouting that the story was told differently last time! She would then continue to recite the story the way she remembered it, while Wheatkit sat and listened. As an apprentice, Fernpaw was introduced to the fact that the reason that many cats seemed to shoot her and Wheatpaw sideways glances was the fact that her father was a kittypet. This enraged Fernpaw. Why was it that big of a deal? So, Fernpaw made it her duty to stand up for any cat that she believed was in the right. This trait carried into when she became Fernwhisker. Because of her leading skills, many cats wondered why it was Morningstar chose Ravenclaw to be deputy instead of her. But Fernwhisker didn't question it. She knew that if she were to become deputy, she would be too wrapped up in her duties to keep doing what she loved best, standing up for all the other cats. Including when she stood up for her sister, Wheatheart, when she was a medicine cat and had kits. Fernwhisker currently still resides in GorceClan as a noble warrior.

     

    Wheatheart, her sister, is an orange tabby with a white-tipped tail and amber eyes.

    Petalsong, her mother, is a white cat with small orange speckles on her and light green eyes.

    Caleb, her father, is a brown tabby with white paws and yellow eyes.

    Phew, I'm done!

     

  3. Just now, IlluminatiMoose said:

    There isn't a desert. Anyways, I just went with a beach.

    Oh, wait. I just noticed that scene with the purple-pink sky was dirt, not sand. I'm sorry!

  4. Eeee.

    Um.

    Uh.

    Mesa?

    I mean, I know you have a desert, but a mesa is different because the sand is red, and it has huge clay mountain-thingies.

  5. Here we go! I'm going to incorporate a story in this one, too!

    I'll do challenging/ This ain't my first rodeo!

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    Booker looked out on the beautiful landscape. Like other wolves his age, he was on a mission to go on his own. To start a pack himself. He knew that his pack had started out here just like him. He smiled. If his pack could do it, then he could too!

    "Even my parents started out here..." He murmured to himself. He sighed. His pack had told him from a young age that his parents and siblings drowned in the river. He was the only one found alive. And when he thought about it hard, he did remember a swirling torrent of water flooding his eyes, his nose, his mouth. But he also remembered something else. Something that didn't fit the story. When his head would bob above the water, he saw wolves. A black and grey wolf with one folded ear shouting from the shore as he was swept away. He always wondered who that wolf was. Why was she there? Did she try to save him just like his pack had? He shook his head to free himself from these thoughts. It was time for a new life.

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    He gulped down the elk he had caught. Booker remembered how the elk would race around near his pack. He remembered how the alpha had taught him hunting tactics. Booker even taught the alpha some tactics as well.

    "You are one smart pup, Booker!" The alpha had remarked to him. And Booker would swell with pride.

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    He punced on the small rabbit that skitterd by.

    "This isn't that hard!" Booker said to himself. Making it out by himself would be a piece of cake!

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    With his stomach full, he trekked onward.20190809220135_1.thumb.jpg.c47adada039c12c2ef3a54753aa12876.jpg

    "I guess I need to learn a bit about where I will reside..." Booker said. He raised his nose to the air and sniffed. "Wolves," he said. "I'm sure they know something!"20190809220220_1.thumb.jpg.d2edabfec300a28f4d06e8d3e592a396.jpg

    Continuing to sniff around in the territory for any wolves, Booker is feeling quite confident.20190809220250_1.thumb.jpg.94bbee5d3c8f6bbcb463bd54a5702efd.jpg

    Suddenly, Booker sees a wolf. "Excuse me?" Booker says, walking up to the male.

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    He growls in return. "What's a wolf like you doing in my territory?! You need to leave! Now!"20190809220632_1.thumb.jpg.6eb6f579eab769242538016756678e35.jpg

    Booker growled. "I don't need to be bossed around by you! I need information on what I'm dealing with here, and where I am. If you don't give it to me, I'll just look somewhere else!"20190809220712_1.thumb.jpg.65eff032203ee1c17b4a533061d14d12.jpg

    The wolf snarls back "Then I guess I'll need to send you packing!" Booker sighs. He knows the only way to get anything off of this wolf his to give him what he wants. And what he wants is Booker to be afraid. He laid on his back.

    "Please." He said "All I want is your help. You are much stronger than I am."

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    The wolf smirked. "Now that is what I want to see. A wolf knowing his place in the ranks. Alright, I'll help you. You are in Yellowstone National Park. It's a big place, and I gotta say I don't explore it much-"

    "Well, clearly," Booker couldn't help saying.

    The dark wolf's eyes lit up with anger again. "What do you mean?" He snarled.

    "Well, I just mean that you don't have any scars or anything. And, not to mention, your pelt is shiny and smooth."

    "Well, I'll have you know, I am a very experienced hunter!"

    "Oh yeah?"

    "Yes!"

    "Prove it!"

    "Oh, well..." The wolf looked around nervously. Booker smirked, satisfied. The male turned back and growled. "You hardly look like a hunter yourself!"

    "How so?" Booker asked.

    "Just look at your ear! It has a huge chunk torn out!" The wold smiled "Only the best hunter can hunt without getting scratched!"

    "This isn't from hunting! It's from a river! I was taken away from my parents in a current! My ear got torn up..." His voice trailed off. The wolf, for once, had nothing to say.

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    Booker sighed. "I gotta go...thanks..."

    "Yeah, no problem," The wolf said. "See ya"

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    Booker entered in to the elk hunting grounds. The small fight with the wolf had taken a bit of strength out of him. He stopped suddenly, realizing he'd be too weak to fight an elk. He would have to eat crow-food. Booker sighed. Maybe this would be harder than he thought.

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    He gagged as he fought to keep the elk down. "I'd better catch my own food soon..."20190809221225_1.thumb.jpg.b7663cbc8cef5e8eb9d58235b2ee24b8.jpg

    He curled up, letting the rain pour on him. His stomach was full with the bad food. He could only hope for better luck tomorrow...20190809221305_1.thumb.jpg.1a49626f5075e744efb1db96f4dbb378.jpg

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  6. *sigh*

    Okay guys. I'm not going to be able to play this until this bug gets fixed, I think. I mean, low frame-rate, I can handle. But my wolves looking like little black lines? I mean, it really takes away from the experience, doesn't it? I did press F11 and report the bug...now I guess I just need to wait... I'm really sorry, I know some of you were looking forward to this. I guess I should've tested it before I made any promises...I'll still do a play-through on Booker in the normal Wolf Quest, though! I'll put it in this topic, so stay tuned! (also, most people did vote for Booker, so it's not just the random generator's fault...)

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  7. Okay, so I modified Booker to the best of my abilities...

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    😆 I just...why?20190809171906_1.thumb.jpg.e4cc7d2d8592f6f02852b2c0c4b79d38.jpg 

    Booker is a worm, confirmed...

    Okay guys, there are 2 options here...

    1)I open up the normal Wolf Quest and play Booker there. It won't be Wolf Quest 3, but at least it will be something...

    or

    2)I play as Booker the worm in Wolf Quest 3 with horrible fps...

    You can choose...

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  8. As some of you may know, I recently finished my Wolf Quest playthrough! Now It's Wolf Quest 3 time! And you guys can choose which pup of Quill and Inky I will play!

    The pups are Tinte, Feather, Squid, and Booker.

    "But wait!" some of you yell "Booker drowned, remember?"

    Yes, but hear me out. What if...Booker didn't drown? Ya know, maybe he just floated downstream? To be picked up by another wolf pack? Eh? Eh? Maybe?

    Anyways, you guys can go and vote now!

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