+1 broom acquired! Level up! New achievement unlocked: "Fluffiest quidditch player of the century"! New title unlocked: "Flying Furball"! Bluecloud held his new Nimbus 5000 above his head and watched his exp go up giving him all the levels. All of them. He swiftly jumped on it and the crowd cheered. "Wow! Look at this cat!" he heard someone's shout. "Amazing! Go, mouse slayer!" He zoomed past the stands and flew up to look down on the pitch. The enemy team was just rising from the ground. Blue didn't have a team, but he didn't need one. He was unstoppable. He would take on all of them.
He lay flat on his broom and with a whoosh, flew straight at his enemies. Too late he realised they weren't on brooms. They all rode massive syringes ending with very, very sharp needles. Cloud stopped in mid-air, his eyes widening with fear. He remembered the days of pain and shivered. He never wanted to relieve them. His eyes went upward and looked at the blue sky. That's right. He didn't have to be frightened anymore. He smiled and closed his eyes for a second. He let the wind play around with his fluffy white fur for a bit. When his eyes opened again, they were full of determination. All he had to do, was reach the blue sky.
He pulled his broom up and shot forward. He looked back behind him and noticed the other cats gaining on him. He lay flat on the handle and reached out with one soft, white paw. He was so close! His mouth opened and with his shar teeth he caught the sky! He felt his fangs bite into a fluffy cloud.
His eyes opened. He was suddenly woken up by a drop of rain falling right on his nose. He looked around at his cliff and up at the grey clouds. He felt like he just had the weirdest of dreams, but he could not remember any of it. Oh well. He stood up. It was time to find shelter.
He lay flat on his broom and with a whoosh, flew straight at his enemies. Too late he realised they weren't on brooms. They all rode massive syringes ending with very, very sharp needles. Cloud stopped in mid-air, his eyes widening with fear. He remembered the days of pain and shivered. He never wanted to relieve them. His eyes went upward and looked at the blue sky. That's right. He didn't have to be frightened anymore. He smiled and closed his eyes for a second. He let the wind play around with his fluffy white fur for a bit. When his eyes opened again, they were full of determination. All he had to do, was reach the blue sky.
He pulled his broom up and shot forward. He looked back behind him and noticed the other cats gaining on him. He lay flat on the handle and reached out with one soft, white paw. He was so close! His mouth opened and with his shar teeth he caught the sky! He felt his fangs bite into a fluffy cloud.
His eyes opened. He was suddenly woken up by a drop of rain falling right on his nose. He looked around at his cliff and up at the grey clouds. He felt like he just had the weirdest of dreams, but he could not remember any of it. Oh well. He stood up. It was time to find shelter.
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--level 2
34/300 exp
--inventory
shrew | 2 FP | x3
scraps | 1 FP | x3
baby bird | 2FP | x2
dragonfly | 1FP | x1
mouse | 2FP | x2
Mint | usage | x3
Deadly Nightshade | usage | x1
Raspberry Leaves | usage | x1
Stinging Nettle | usage | x1
Deathberries | usage | x2
Alder Bark| usage | x1
Stick | usage | x1
Hawkweed | usage | x1
Celandine | usage | x1
Daisy Leaf | usage | x1
Catmint | usage | x1
Poppy Seeds | usage | x1
Lavender | usage | x1
Goldenrod | usage | x1
Chickweed | usage | x1
Water Mint | usage | x1
Dandelion | usage | x1
Chervil | usage | x1
Broom | quidditch | x1
--items in inventory used
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