Warrior Cats Name Ideas
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This is a Warrior Cats Name Idea Thing!
+ Includes a Name Creator Generator!
All Credit To D0V3W1NG(100?) For the Idea of making a Epic Name Idea Book!
I'm very interested in your guys's ideas on what to put for the prefixes or even suffixes! I'm TrollSquirl AKA T*S*Q Or Trolly, and if you have an Idea Be Sure To Tell Me Either Here Or In FrostClan _~*~<(On Clash Of Clans)>~*~_
So Yeah, Be Sure To Suggest And I'll Add YOUR Name & The Idea
Here's A Demonstration
Chapter 'Example 5'
Name-T*S*Q_FANCLUB Idea- Tsqislove <Prefix> Tsqislife <Suffix>
YEAH THATS RIGHT I HAVE A FANCLUB
...
No I Don't.
;_;
Like Dis If You Cri EvryTime
I Do.
I Cri EvryTime
All The Time.
Its So Sad
So Sad
;_;
WARNING: TROLLSQUIRL IS NOT TREESPONSIBLE FOR THE DEATH OF ANY CAT OR OBJECT.
ALL SHE WANTED TO DO IS GIVE YOU ALL WARRIOR CATS NAME IDEAS
OH GOD TSQ PUT THE KNIFE DOWN
WHAT
OH NO
OK NVM RUN
SHES GONE MAD
~LE STABS EVERYONE~
I'm Better Now,
Come Into My House.
I'll make dinner
Out Of YOU
.
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