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Brightstar222's Guide to Cats

Brightstar222's Guide to Cats

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Note: most tips are from experience and probably won't work (most of the time). Also note: I will update this from time to time, don't worry. I'll do it in some of my free time. Like... On a Saturday or Friday. Let the tips begin! Tip 1: When you want to play with your cat, refrain from bringing them onto a trampoline. If you do, your furry friend WILL not like you for the rest of the day. Instead, just keep to what cats like: a scratch under the neck or cat toys. Or you can leave them alone. That's an option too. Tip 2: Don't have stare downs with your cat. They will be soooo freaked out. Not kidding. Tip 3: Chasing your cat is SUCH a good idea (sarcasm). Tip 4: Ever thought of giving your cat a bath every day? Even though they don't need to? Yeah... Uh, don't do that. Lots of disinfectant for the scratches. Tip 5: Don't let your cat into your room before bed. I once woke up with kitty vomit on my carpet. And it was disgusting. *shudder*
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"I said look at me," he growled as he grabbed my arm from the Gamma in a vice grip. I winced and finally looked up to his stunning grey eyes. 'Mate!' my wolf yipped happily, although she was very weak she got to sound very excited, but I didn't. I didn't want a mate, one that I am putting in danger. Those people said they would find me no matter where I ran to, I couldn't put my mate or his pack in danger. My wolf whimpered knowing it was the truth. "Kitten," my mate purred, before he growled, "mine!" softly as he let go of my arm and lightly touched my cheek, now I felt the sparks firing on my skin. 'Kitten? Was this guy for real?! Did it look like I had whiskers and meowed?' I mentally scolded at him.

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