<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705</id><updated>2012-01-27T05:10:40.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LittleBlackKitty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-1875341400156286837</id><published>2008-08-03T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:00:38.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bael'Gar.</title><content type='html'>For about a week now I've been playing my night elf priest pretty exclusively.  She was sitting at level 30 for months, but the new patch and the ability to get a mount at 30 was motivation.  I've been trying the constant "instancing" approach and it's going good...mostly.  (More on that later.)  So Tack has run me through an instance or two when I couldn't find a group and on Saturday it was time to return the favor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is working on a new character named "Stryder" which is a human warlock lvl 50.  So I decided to run him through the Blackrock Depths with Cerwyn.  We rolled through most of it really well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is an extensive instance though.  I can't believe the quantity of content.  After like 3 hours we had only made it through about 1/3 of the place. Lord Incendius and "the Vault" were the highlights for me.  I've never went as deep as we did and I really felt that thrill of seeing "deep" content that I usually don't get to.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end we sort of got separated and decided it was time to go shopping IRL anyways.  Since I'm a 70 I was able to sneak past all of the mobs and get a peak at Bael'Gar (pictured).  This shot was taken about .2 before I attacked...and killed him.  Unfortunately he spawned some little minions and they were the death of me.  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/SJZ1Pna4eqI/AAAAAAAAACU/6etkEVgD0uw/s1600-h/DS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/SJZ1Pna4eqI/AAAAAAAAACU/6etkEVgD0uw/s400/DS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230496928377633442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-1875341400156286837?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1875341400156286837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=1875341400156286837' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1875341400156286837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1875341400156286837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/08/baelgar.html' title='Bael&apos;Gar.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/SJZ1Pna4eqI/AAAAAAAAACU/6etkEVgD0uw/s72-c/DS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-8118655600513553696</id><published>2008-07-18T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T13:25:04.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG!  I'm back.</title><content type='html'>Hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to compose the millions of events that have happened in the last few months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-8118655600513553696?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8118655600513553696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=8118655600513553696' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8118655600513553696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8118655600513553696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/07/omfg-im-back.html' title='OMFG!  I&apos;m back.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-5746766821024737058</id><published>2008-04-01T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T10:43:45.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pvpness...inch by inch.</title><content type='html'>Old draft I never posted from April. ----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start at the beginning.  I've been spending a lot of time in Nagrand farming Thick Clefthoof leather, because it's one of the easier ways for me to earn money for an epic flying mount.  Somehow this evolved into a rep grind for gear with Aldor and the Consortium, which somehow lead me to try "take Halaa" to hand in some dust...or something.  Anyways, Tack and I had a really exilarating evening killing some horde.  And it was strange to be so thrilled to earn honor.  Like, "Omg, I've got like 46 honor...oh wait now it's 63." (These specific numbers are purely fabricated by me...but they are in the general range.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it occurred to us that we could get much larger amounts of honor much faster by running battlegrounds.  So for a couple of weeks we've been running battlegrounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-5746766821024737058?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5746766821024737058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=5746766821024737058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/5746766821024737058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/5746766821024737058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/04/pvpnessinch-by-inch.html' title='Pvpness...inch by inch.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-526289916549728843</id><published>2008-02-21T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T15:08:56.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of links.</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to mention this for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ages&lt;/span&gt;.  A couple months ago when I was writing more frequently this chick named "&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/14733361526924617457"&gt;Mania&lt;/a&gt;" left some comments on my blog.  Huntard moment on my part.  It's Mania!  The goddess of Azerothian pets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To put it in perspective.  Long before I'd heard the name &lt;a href="http://www.bigredkitty.net/"&gt;BR...what's it again?'s&lt;/a&gt; name I knew all about &lt;a href="http://petopia.brashendeavors.net/index.shtml"&gt;Petopia&lt;/a&gt;.  I really don't think hunters could survive without it.  Literally every pet I've had has been selected off of her site first.  (Well, except Thor...but that was destiny.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable.  I thought she'd be waaay to busy making appearances and signing book deals to stop by such a small blog as mine.  So I'm thrilled that she's been here and hopefully will stop by again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-526289916549728843?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/526289916549728843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=526289916549728843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/526289916549728843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/526289916549728843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/02/speaking-of-links.html' title='Speaking of links.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-5732117306440257234</id><published>2008-02-21T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T14:37:22.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble's a brewin'.</title><content type='html'>Has anyone heard the news?  Some sort of sneaky abomination terrorizing the locals up in Tirisfal Glades.  Burning villages and plundering for fun.   /whisper  Don't worry it's really just me. ;)  /stop whisper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started this new &lt;a href="http://www.wowarmory.com/character-sheet.xml?r=Hyjal&amp;amp;n=Veloria"&gt;blood elf rogue&lt;/a&gt;.  (The picture is totally inaccurate.)  I seriously haven't had this much fun since I started Cerwyn.  Rogues are very different than other classes.   There are all of these cool things like lock picking and poisons that I haven't even experienced yet, but I'm just so excited I can hardly stand it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been searching for rogue blogs, because I basically have no clue what I'm doing.  (I just know it's fun.)  So I searched &lt;a href="http://www.bigredkitty.net/"&gt;BRK's&lt;/a&gt; recommendations and found "&lt;a href="http://doomilias.com/"&gt;A View from Behind&lt;/a&gt;".  The site is really great and I've already picked up tons of information.  So he's linked in my sidebar now.  I also linked "&lt;a href="http://vantox.blogspot.com/"&gt;Toxification&lt;/a&gt;", because he's got a pretty solid sense of humor...and as a bonus he knows what he's talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-5732117306440257234?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5732117306440257234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=5732117306440257234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/5732117306440257234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/5732117306440257234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/02/troubles-brewin.html' title='Trouble&apos;s a brewin&apos;.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-3209814952696077855</id><published>2008-02-13T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T15:16:43.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those darn PUGs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R7N6PV8Y4PI/AAAAAAAAACM/mVL8rpj6InU/s1600-h/865747_46618975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R7N6PV8Y4PI/AAAAAAAAACM/mVL8rpj6InU/s200/865747_46618975.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166607601531150578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So last Friday night I ran my first instance since turning 70.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tack came with and we had to piece together a group since we are still not in a “real” guild.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we picked up a tank, a healer, and another hunter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We ran Shadow Labs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it was Shadow Labs…is that where you start getting the Karazan key fragments?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ah, anyways.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was bad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like really, really bad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So our tank couldn’t keep agro on anything and our healer couldn’t heal much and the hunter traps just could hold.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The only bright side was that I was out DPSing everyone by at least 200.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Which felt really good for about a minute.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since our tank was having issues it meant that the priest and I were top on the stomping list.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So really it just meant I was dieing first and most frequently.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So this brings me to my questions about the dynamics of a group.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In my mind, a group theoretically should function as follows: the tank holds the mobs, the healer heals the tank, and the dps burns down the mobs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If there are multiple mobs the group should use crowd control to cut down the number of mobs that the tank needs to deal with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In our group, the tank was taking on one mob at a time leaving all the others (sometimes 3 or 4) to be trapped or tanked by the pets.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course this didn’t work and we wiped multiple times before everyone just flat out quit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;( = No key fragment for me.)&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So a tank should be able to take on more than one mob at a time right?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or can’t they?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve never done these high-end instances before and I’d like to get some feedback before I jump to conclusions.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the tanks defense, I do believe that he was a nice person and felt really terrible that he wasn’t doing well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think he was making an effort and for whatever reason just couldn’t get it to work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It turns out that the 3 people we picked up were all in the same guild and the other two were talking trash about him in guild chat (super uncool), which he found out about and felt terrible and it was all very sad.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If anyone could share some experiences that would be awesome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-3209814952696077855?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3209814952696077855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=3209814952696077855' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/3209814952696077855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/3209814952696077855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/02/those-darn-pugs.html' title='Those darn PUGs.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R7N6PV8Y4PI/AAAAAAAAACM/mVL8rpj6InU/s72-c/865747_46618975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-5565175515366645589</id><published>2008-02-13T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T14:30:26.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Skills MIA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes I fear that I don’t post any useful information on this blog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So for the sake of being useful here we go. (This isn’t really aimed at the level 70 expert hunters as much as the newbs and huntards.)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A long time ago…at least 20 levels ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was trying some different combinations of moves and decided to throw some commands off of my pet’s action bar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Claw and growl to be specific.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t remember, but I think the purpose was to deactivate them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I’m sure most of you know that this doesn’t work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are still active, you just can’t see them. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So then at some point I wanted them back on the bar so that I could turn them off and on properly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I attempted to open my Spellbook &gt; then my Beast Training book &gt; then grab the appropriate icon and drop it back onto the pet action bar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Didn’t work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wtf?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So since this method made sense…the program must be broken. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, believe it or not the program was not broken and the correct way to fix this is to open the Spellbook and there will be two tabs at the bottom of the window.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One for you and one for your pet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So select the pet tab and from here you will be able to select your pet skills and drag them back onto the bar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I felt like sharing this knowledge because last weekend I was in a group speaking with another hunter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This particular hunter is a mix of Marksmanship and Survivalist.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was interesting because he happened to have a cat identical to Caedmon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cool, right?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then he claims that he’s going to get rid of it, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s been “bugging out”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, this will be the 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; pet he’s dismissed recently.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;/furrow brow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s weird.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So after further investigation I discover that some of the actions on his pet bar have “disappeared” and he can’t get them to show up again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So he keeps replacing pets trying to get them back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now in all fairness, perhaps there is some sort of pet-action-bar-wrecking bug that I don’t know about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it’s likely that he’s just been running around Azeroth wasting time and food, taming then releasing perfectly good pets, because he doesn’t know about this little tab.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So anyways.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did try to quickly explain the solution to him before we got busy killing foes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ah, and now it’s time to write about my newest adventure in PUGism.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-5565175515366645589?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5565175515366645589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=5565175515366645589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/5565175515366645589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/5565175515366645589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/02/pet-skills-mia.html' title='Pet Skills MIA.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-852557896331702090</id><published>2008-01-30T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:12:36.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The big boom.</title><content type='html'>70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep that's right.  Me. 70. Finally. 70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention 70 and me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had great aspirations to grab a screen shot of the big moment.  I even practiced and got my technique down to a science.  Send in the pet &gt; start firing &gt; alt Z &gt; pivot camera &gt; ready.  When I grabbed the shot it had all the big flashing lights....but in reality I got the frame after the big flashing lights.  I was pissed for a minute and then I remember I'm 70. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R6FTVCchZAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/MJ3vOwProuI/s1600-h/WoWScrnShot_013008_190735.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R6FTVCchZAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/MJ3vOwProuI/s400/WoWScrnShot_013008_190735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161498268842157058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then there's my new traveling buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R6FWZichZBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Mn2MFnt45X8/s1600-h/WoWScrnShot_013008_203152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R6FWZichZBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Mn2MFnt45X8/s400/WoWScrnShot_013008_203152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161501644686451730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So what now? Funding for an Epic Flying? Instances? Building rep? Suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-852557896331702090?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/852557896331702090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=852557896331702090' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/852557896331702090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/852557896331702090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/01/big-boom.html' title='The big boom.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R6FTVCchZAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/MJ3vOwProuI/s72-c/WoWScrnShot_013008_190735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-704677572802560597</id><published>2008-01-11T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T08:41:04.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Case of the Fridays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So….on the last post when I said, “To be continued…later this afternoon”, I meant in a month.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So in that case I’m early. :)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seriously, sorry for the delay.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Too many stories to tell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ok, so Catja came out of retirement and we had some short lived fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First, I wasted some time earning Darnassus Reputation for my Saber mount.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To many people this may have seemed foolish, but for me…a girl…this particular girl...it was essential and I have no regrets.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Ummm…what else?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We respeced frost and hit 50.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I like frost a lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it’s exactly what I expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Less dps, more survivability.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had enough talent points to get “Ice Barrier”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is key.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Basically I kept it on at all times and it’s much easier to take on 1, 2, or even 3 mobs at a time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the mana conservation is great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, for whatever reason I just can’t stick with that character.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So she’s back in “storage”.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;And then the other alts…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Ellektra – Level 13 human warlock.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;DorisMoloris – Level 10 gnome warrior.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Eirwyn – Level 21 blood elf warlock.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Antigoni – Level 13 blood elf hunter. (yay hunters!)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Kaielyn – Level 8 night elf hunter. (yay more hunters!)&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Ummm…I know there’s more.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Malifecent – Level 6 undead rogue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;/* Edit - Her name is not Malifecent...it's Desdemona.  Apparently I haven't played her enough to remember her name. :) */&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;And then the diamond in the rough….&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Cataryna – Level 25 night elf priest.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;She is actually the second character I ever created.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think the priest class was hard for me to play back then because I didn’t understand how to play Wow in general.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now that I understand some of the strategies and whatnot this character has jumped almost to the top of my favorites list, second to Cerwyn of course.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I’m specing her Shadow for right now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Is it time to go home yet?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wish you all a happy Wow playing weekend. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-704677572802560597?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/704677572802560597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=704677572802560597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/704677572802560597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/704677572802560597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2008/01/case-of-fridays.html' title='Case of the Fridays.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-8165146727968544107</id><published>2007-12-14T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T12:13:42.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Binge Alting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R2Lj4s57gwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CxAh8fUk6go/s1600-h/860327_53728466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R2Lj4s57gwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CxAh8fUk6go/s200/860327_53728466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143924287676842754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where do I begin?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This blog has been woefully neglected over the last few weeks and I apologize.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I imagine most of you can relate to hectic work schedules.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seems where I work as a graphic designer it’s feast or famine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally, I have run out of projects.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Today happens to be our &lt;strike&gt;Christmas&lt;/strike&gt; Holiday party and everyone is distracted by the loud, drunken, hullabaloo that will begin at 6:00.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A few weeks ago, I spend some time binging on the Wow drug know on the street as “alts.”&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It started innocently enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cerwyn was doing some ogre related quest and I happened to team up with a frost mage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I like grouping because it’s a great chance to show off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The reality is I usually could handle the situation by myself, but if there is another &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alliance&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; member working through the crowd towards the same named boss as me I tend whisper, “Wanna group up?” Rather than stealing the kill and making them wait for a respawn.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not a hunter jerk.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So we group up and now it’s my time to shine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hit my “Pet Attack” macro (Cast hunter’s mark then pet attack rolled into one button. Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.bigredkitty.net/"&gt;BRK&lt;/a&gt;.) and hit “Beastial Wrath” and “Intimidate”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then Concussive Shot, Rapid Fire, Arcane Shot, Steady Shot, etc.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*/ On a side note.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I brag about great dps, trapping, pet tanking, or whatever else it’s not meant in an egotistical way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not bragging about my personal skills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m bragging about the hunter class in general.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a player, I’m average at most.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, any player with the proper education can maximize their character’s potential.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is what this blog and so many others are about. /*&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Usually regardless of what class is in my team I do at least 100 dps more than them (if not considerably more).&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;So on this occasion I did around 400 dps. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Which for me (a hunter at 64) is typical.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And my co-destructor: 800.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Omg, wtf.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He didn’t even break a sweat.”&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So this event began my renewed interest in Catja – human mage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be continued…later this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-8165146727968544107?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8165146727968544107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=8165146727968544107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8165146727968544107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8165146727968544107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/12/binge-alting.html' title='Binge Alting.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/R2Lj4s57gwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CxAh8fUk6go/s72-c/860327_53728466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-651691006299886260</id><published>2007-11-20T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T13:52:51.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy long-winded ramblings, Batman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As are most hunters, I’m constantly plagued by the fact I only have 3 stable slots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(This in reality means that I can only have two consistent pets, because the 3rd slot will be used for taming new pets with higher abilities of bite, claw, etc. for the two mains.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anways, my stable was currently filled with Caedmon (cat), Archimedes (snowy owl), and Thor (orange gorilla).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I remember roaming around Stormwind post-BC and seeing a hunter hot-trotting around with a nether ray.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At that point in my Wow career I was still playing Catja and had very little understanding of hunters, but I still could appreciate a thing of beauty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps it was strange alien, floating, buggish, creepy beauty…but beauty to be sure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I made a note-to-self to add that to my imaginary pet wish list.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We fast forward to the present and Cerwyn has reached Outland and it’s time to let the new pet taming ecstasy begin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where to start?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How about a Sporebat or Nether Ray?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My high expectations for a “glamorous” pet were dashed quickly after a stop at &lt;a href="http://petopia.brashendeavors.net/"&gt;Petopia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(On a side note: may I recommend &lt;a href="http://petopia.brashendeavors.net/"&gt;Petopia&lt;/a&gt; to any and every hunter looking for new pets or where to find new levels of abilities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many ludicrous pet ideas have been trashed after looking up the pets real stats on this website.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As it turns out, Sporebats can learn absolutely no skills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s right none.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So this makes them entirely a fashion statement and nothing more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure they might look trendy strutting around Shatrath with you, but you’ll also be followed by the sniggering of hunters who know the truth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You’ve sacrificed an entire stable slot to look “cool”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Nether Ray situation is similar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of them are “casters” to start with, meaning that they are inferior (lower armor, health, and dps than other pets of the same level).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In addition, the few that aren’t casters can’t train very many abilities.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So eventually practicality sinks in and I settle on a Ravager (not attractive but effective).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is when the strategic planning began.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the pets had to go and it would be Thor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Him and I had some great adventures together, but he never really got leveled very far as he just can’t compare to Caedmon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I had to make the most of the open slot and run some “errands” before finally grabbing a ravager.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;First, I journeyed to Winterspring and tamed a &lt;a href="http://petopia.brashendeavors.net/html/mobs/mob_frostsaberstalker.shtml"&gt;Frostsaber Stalker&lt;/a&gt; with both Dash and Prowl rank 3.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I grabbed a “&lt;a href="http://petopia.brashendeavors.net/html/mobs/mob_frostsaberpridewatcher.shtml"&gt;Hobbes&lt;/a&gt;” cat just to take some pictures and say that I’ve had one before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I came back to Hellfire and trained a &lt;a href="http://petopia.brashendeavors.net/html/mobs/mob_thornfangvenomspitter.shtml"&gt;Thornfang Venomspitter&lt;/a&gt; which had Bite Rank 8. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Whew! With all of those abilities collected I could finally get down to business.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I found that the “style” of ravager I preferred most was the &lt;a href="http://petopia.brashendeavors.net/html/mobs/mob_ripbladeravager.shtml"&gt;Rip-Blade Ravager&lt;/a&gt;, who’s skin is “crawlervar2”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This ravager also had Gore Rank 9, so the plan was coming together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I trekked up to blades edge and found the ravager breeding grounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Initially, all I see are ravagers with the “crawlerpurple” skin and I jump the gun and tame one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At first I assumed that perhaps Petopia was mistaken and the “crawlervar2” ravagers were not located here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After further exploration of the area I do indeed find one that “looks” right and tame him. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So this is the 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; ravager I tame in less than a ½ hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But w/e.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve got my ravager and my skills and I’m ready to roll back to Zangarmarsh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I grab the flight point at Toshley’s Station and fly back to Telredor.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Upon arrival I glance over at my accomplice and “WTF! This isn’t even my ravager!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the second one I tamed…crawlerpurple!” &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So at this point my hinny is sore from riding hypogryphs all over the place, but a mistake this monumental cannot go uncorrected….so I head back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I land at the Station and to my bewilderment yet another ravager is with me this time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now I’m intrigued.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This one is “crawlerorange” a variation that I had never tamed before and there must be some method to this madness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I do some tests with dismissing and calling the ravager and low-and-behold his skin randomly changes with each summon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now after I return to Petopia to investigate whether this is common or not I find that it is clearly documented. (Perhaps some of you more perceptive readers noticed this already.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyways, 3 ravagers in one?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sold. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So please give a round of applause to Prickle the newest member of my clan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Due to his Stat superiority he will most likely earn himself a permanent spot on my roster next to Caedmon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Screenshots of my studies will be posted when I get to my home computer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-651691006299886260?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/651691006299886260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=651691006299886260' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/651691006299886260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/651691006299886260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/11/holy-long-winded-ramblings-batman.html' title='Holy long-winded ramblings, Batman!'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-6165203502588195105</id><published>2007-11-13T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T11:32:20.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Underblog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two nights ago I ran Underbog for the first time with a PUG.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our group consisted of…a level 70 warrior (not Tack), level 64 warrior, level 64 Paladin, level 62 rogue, and level 63 hunter (me).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were sort of strange mix, but it worked well and we had a great time.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since reaching Outland I’ve had a few chances to practice my chain trapping in Ramparts and Blood Furnace.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In Underbog I really fell into the rhythm of it and I feel very confident now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s all about the timing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Learning to set the trap ahead of time, so that the cool-down is up in time to set it again and again and sometimes…again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to consistently trap a mob up to 3 times until the rest of the party was ready to burn him down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On a couple of occasions someone (I think our pally) broke the trap and it was stressful waiting for my cool-down or the group to assist me, but it never became a serious problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then there is dps to discuss.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though I was constantly trapping I still managed to top the dps charts. I was almost at 500 which was a full 100 higher than anyone else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My dps has recently increased a great deal by improving my hit rating. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was a good feeling to know that I was pulling my own weight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the second boss the group kind of fell apart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Paladin needed to leave and our new Paladin needed to be summoned and we swam through some infested waters and all died and I needed to go to bed…but a fun night for sure. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-6165203502588195105?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6165203502588195105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=6165203502588195105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/6165203502588195105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/6165203502588195105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/11/underblog.html' title='Underblog.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-916914870462397207</id><published>2007-11-12T20:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T21:20:04.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The big two four.</title><content type='html'>Whew, what a day.  White chicken chili...cards...flowers...a new video camera...a new episode of Heroes...Pene got her staples out...the kitties got bathes...watched this funny Charmin commercial with a pink and blue bear...searched &lt;a href="http://temerity-jane.com/"&gt;Temerity Jane's&lt;/a&gt; blog for a funny post she wrote about that &lt;a href="http://temerity-jane.com/?p=254"&gt;subject&lt;/a&gt;.  Now I feel the urge to write on my own blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm at T.G.I. Friday's and I'm wondering in my head, "Should I mention it's my birthday? I mean, they certainly must have some sort of a reward.  It's Katie Day darn it.  I must be entitled to some sort of chocolate sunday or something right?"  But in the end I chose to keep it on the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Down-low"&gt;dl&lt;/a&gt;.  Who wants a plain old sunday anyways?  It's Katie Day and I need some cheesecake or something else worthy of the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm eating my dinner and I kid-you-not the girl in the booth next to us has a birthday sunday delivered.  It was a massacre.  Total public humiliation.  They make her stand-up next to them and then the shouting, singing, hullabaloo starts.  I was embarrassed for her and thanking Elune that I didn't order anything alcoholic which could have blown my cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So watch out for T.G.I. Friday's and their false promises of free birthday deserts.  They make you earn it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-916914870462397207?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/916914870462397207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=916914870462397207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/916914870462397207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/916914870462397207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/11/big-two-four.html' title='The big two four.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-1168335415332051466</id><published>2007-11-02T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T07:56:26.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pene got cwned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rys59epxASI/AAAAAAAAABk/8W49cgH8Umc/s1600-h/IMG_3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rys59epxASI/AAAAAAAAABk/8W49cgH8Umc/s400/IMG_3743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128256329054486818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her lay there…all conked out after her hectic day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not funny…but it sort of is.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I brought Penelope home from being spayed Wednesday evening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After getting home she immediately started picking at her stitches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So an hour later I realized that it wasn’t going to stop, so I had to rush back to the vet before they closed to pick up some “bitter orange” stuff to put on the incision.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And it worked really great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All night she left it alone and cuddled and purred and all was well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then yesterday morning I wake up to find that she has managed to completely remove her stitches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And you can imagine it was very gross and I don’t deal well with those types of things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So luckily the vet opened in about 10 minutes, so I was able to rush her in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(On a side note…it turns out that Pene &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hates&lt;/span&gt; the vet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is the most loving affectionate kitten you could ever ask for and it’s because of her strong attachment to us that she pitches a fit at the vet’s office.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have never heard a cat hiss and growl like that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So it’s just pleasurable to take her there repeatedly.) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So the vet glued her shut and put more bitter orange on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now at this point the vet recommends that I keep an eye on her for a while to make sure that she leaves it alone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And our morning/afternoon consists of:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She licks at it, I apply more bitter orange, she leaves it alone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;30 minutes later…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She licks at it, I apply more bitter orange, she leaves it alone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;30 minutes later…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She licks at it, I apply more bitter orange, she leaves it alone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And by mid-afternoon her incision is half open again and we are headed back to the vet. This time the vet means business and so my poor, poor Pene got stapled/glued and a cone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After getting back home she seemed just sort of defeated and slept for the rest of the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-1168335415332051466?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1168335415332051466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=1168335415332051466' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1168335415332051466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1168335415332051466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/11/pene-got-cwned.html' title='Pene got cwned.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rys59epxASI/AAAAAAAAABk/8W49cgH8Umc/s72-c/IMG_3743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-4988722791272174160</id><published>2007-10-31T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T18:23:08.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Ryko0OpxAQI/AAAAAAAAABU/2efQJwkKlgU/s1600-h/brk-costume.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Ryko0OpxAQI/AAAAAAAAABU/2efQJwkKlgU/s400/brk-costume.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127674528489603330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;I decided to be &lt;a href="http://bigredkitty.blogspot.com/"&gt;BigRedKitty&lt;/a&gt; for Halloween.  Like my costume?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-4988722791272174160?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4988722791272174160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=4988722791272174160' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/4988722791272174160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/4988722791272174160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Ryko0OpxAQI/AAAAAAAAABU/2efQJwkKlgU/s72-c/brk-costume.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-8050482813327318683</id><published>2007-10-31T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T12:45:42.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyjbD-pxAPI/AAAAAAAAABM/RdVmVMSGFv0/s1600-h/lolcats-funny-pictures-leroy-jenkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyjbD-pxAPI/AAAAAAAAABM/RdVmVMSGFv0/s400/lolcats-funny-pictures-leroy-jenkins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127589037165576434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is from one of my regular sites I visit.  &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;http://icanhascheezburger.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-8050482813327318683?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8050482813327318683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=8050482813327318683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8050482813327318683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8050482813327318683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/cant-pass-this-up.html' title='Just for fun...'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyjbD-pxAPI/AAAAAAAAABM/RdVmVMSGFv0/s72-c/lolcats-funny-pictures-leroy-jenkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-4251513188655437091</id><published>2007-10-26T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T09:01:32.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outland Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyIOsOpxAOI/AAAAAAAAABE/SVmuWewTRco/s1600-h/outland-baby.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyIOsOpxAOI/AAAAAAAAABE/SVmuWewTRco/s400/outland-baby.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125675478911353058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken right after I arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-4251513188655437091?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4251513188655437091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=4251513188655437091' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/4251513188655437091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/4251513188655437091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/outland-baby.html' title='Outland Baby!'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyIOsOpxAOI/AAAAAAAAABE/SVmuWewTRco/s72-c/outland-baby.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-7046738677217893667</id><published>2007-10-26T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T08:54:08.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at all those sexy cats.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyIMV-pxANI/AAAAAAAAAA8/YalX1QatfNE/s1600-h/3stages.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyIMV-pxANI/AAAAAAAAAA8/YalX1QatfNE/s200/3stages.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125672897636008146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was digging through my screenshots and I found this. A while back there were a couple of posts about how the size of a cat (or any pet) increases as it levels up on &lt;a href="http://bigredkitty.blogspot.com/"&gt;BRK's&lt;/a&gt; blog. Then I stumbled upon this unique photo opportunity. I should have written it down but I believe their levels were 8, 21, 54.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-7046738677217893667?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7046738677217893667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=7046738677217893667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/7046738677217893667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/7046738677217893667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/look-at-all-those-sexy-cats.html' title='Look at all those sexy cats.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/RyIMV-pxANI/AAAAAAAAAA8/YalX1QatfNE/s72-c/3stages.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-1152867350459266544</id><published>2007-10-25T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T09:02:35.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I’ll take a one way ticket to Outland please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So I’m in Outland now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t even know which topic to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience is awesome. The loot is awesome. The quest rewards are crappy. Just kidding, they’re awesome too. The instances are awesome. The sky is absolutely awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of something…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;DOG DIARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;12:00 pm - Lunch! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;5:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAT DIARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 983 of my captivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am. T here was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of "allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs. I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe.  For now...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was emailed to me by a coworker. I can’t find the original source, but I wish I could give them credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I’m like the dog…everything in Outland is my favorite thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cat one is just…well…hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-1152867350459266544?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1152867350459266544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=1152867350459266544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1152867350459266544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1152867350459266544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/yes-ill-take-one-way-ticket-to-outland.html' title='Yes, I’ll take a one way ticket to Outland please.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-7069037775407751292</id><published>2007-10-24T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T15:02:32.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can has a mount?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rx_A1R7xSjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rKU00wy350E/s1600-h/IMG_3838+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rx_A1R7xSjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rKU00wy350E/s200/IMG_3838+v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125026922550610482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was with Catja – human mage that I made my first grind to 40 in Wow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Gaining a mount might be one of the single most exciting milestones a player reaches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tack and Catja were still the same level back then and we hit 40 on the same evening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tack had no problem with the horse mount provided to humans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a warrior the classic horse seemed fitting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Catja had different plans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A cat mount.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes, definitely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I’m all magical and mana filled and girly and I love kitties and yes I would like a saber mount, please.”&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then that snooty b*&amp;amp;#* Lelanai – animal handler said, “No.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“What? But I’ve waited 40 levels for this.”&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I spent a very upset evening reading forums about why the heck I couldn’t buy my Saber.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not enough reputation with Darnassus. Now I could be wrong about this…but I believe at this point in time the patch hadn’t been released to solve the rep/level problem. (The bulk of quests that grant Darnassus rep are for levels 1-30. So as a 40 doing these quests would grant me little to no rep at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now they have changed the system so that a player will still receive full reputation for a lower level quest.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was impossible for me to get enough reputation with Darnassus as a human.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;/fell asleep on a tear stained pillow&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fast forward to when I was leveling Cerwyn up to 40.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did my forum research and found that I need to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;revered&lt;/span&gt; with Darnassus to get my kitty mount. (Wait, did she say revered?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;/sigh&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes, I said revered.)&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So as soon as she got to level 10, I fled from Azuremist Isle and hit the shores of Darkshore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then for 20 levels I did just about every quest in Darkshore and Ashenvale.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Somewhere along the way I hit revered.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Yes, I’m ready.” And then I chose to do the rest of my leveling to 40 in Stranglethorn.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So 40 rolls around and go see if Lelanai is ready to talk business.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“No.”&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;WTF.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After some more forum research I realize that I have been misinformed and I need to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exalted&lt;/span&gt; to get a Saber mount.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I chose to keep leveling and work on the Saber slowly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would rather be a 70 riding an Elek than a 50 riding a cat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So a Teldrassil quest here and there, a little runecloth, a little morrowgrain.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And at 58 I finally got my Saber mount.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I got the white saber with spots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He looks like Caedmon inversed. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will admit though, there is definitely something wrong with the animation for a Draenei riding a cat mount.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It looks fine from the front and side I guess, but from behind it’s…well…awkward.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Almost painful to watch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They sit too stiffly or something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know if they use the same animation as when they ride an Elek or what.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She just sits to rigidly and the saber is very fluid.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then she is also sort of floating above the seat. Eh, I’m thinking when I get my epic the saddle will help mask the problem. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;▲ The section up above was actually drafted out about two weeks ago and then never finished.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since then I have purchased an epic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The saddle and the faster speed have seemed to help the problem quite a lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the future I’m going to try and post a comparison video.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ironically/coincidentally as I’m writing this post my boss shows up with her new Porsche…just released from customs after being imported from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.porsche.com/usa/models/911/911-targa-4s"&gt;http://www.porsche.com/usa/models/911/911-targa-4s&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; is a mount. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-7069037775407751292?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7069037775407751292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=7069037775407751292' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/7069037775407751292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/7069037775407751292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-can-has-mount.html' title='I can has a mount?'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rx_A1R7xSjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rKU00wy350E/s72-c/IMG_3838+v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-1364373024730558958</id><published>2007-10-24T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T12:46:18.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dermatology FTW?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rx-gYB7xSiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XAa9f4qkdbM/s1600-h/34757_7652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rx-gYB7xSiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XAa9f4qkdbM/s200/34757_7652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124991235667348002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently many exciting events have taken place in the World of Warcraft.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Many things that we not had time to write about and here’s why…&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skincaredrs.com/"&gt;http://www.skincaredrs.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Completely designed and programmed by yours truly in one week (7 days straight with no weekend break).&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;/wallow in self-pity&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;So over the next few days there will be quite a flood of posts coming in to update you on my adventures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-1364373024730558958?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1364373024730558958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=1364373024730558958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1364373024730558958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1364373024730558958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/dermatology-ftw.html' title='Dermatology FTW?'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rx-gYB7xSiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XAa9f4qkdbM/s72-c/34757_7652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-8202861707688857870</id><published>2007-10-10T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:17:15.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m not so sure about PUG’s.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rw1PVJSYb_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/_aI5l1xTCpA/s1600-h/880325_51980386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rw1PVJSYb_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/_aI5l1xTCpA/s200/880325_51980386.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119835576078987250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quite a long time ago Tack, Thegorke, and Catja started a guild.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Originally we had a few people…enough to get the charter signed at least.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now it’s dwindled down to just us and our alts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is actually one other person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They’re very mysterious though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They log in quite frequently but never seem to level up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Gold farmer? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyways, it’s been handy for situations for when we all want to talk, but aren’t in a group together. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Other than that our guild is useless.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m getting to the point where I need one. So the time has come to either start some sort of wild marketing scheme to get our attendance in the hundreds…or move on to greener pastures. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This whole subject has become relevant because I’m trying to get back into instancing. Friday night I did a PUG and ended up running around the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sunken&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Temple&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; with a bunch of 15 year olds. /sigh&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The whole experience was a disaster.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’d even call it a debacle. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;First, we had no tank.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was one other hunter and so our pets were the tanks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ok fine, I can live with that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is, however, where the stupidity began.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Throughout the entire instance we rarely had a “plan”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But occasionally the group leader came up with this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are 3 mobs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rogue zaps triangle, the group kills skull, and the pets attack square. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Wait, what?” you say.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My thoughts as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So if everyone is attacking skull, but the tanks are attacking square…who’s skull attacking?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean, if there is one thing a BM hunter needs to work effectively it’s their pet…so I spent about 6 seconds burning down square by myself and then assisted in finishing off skull. (I was about 5 levels higher than everyone else, so I was able to take down mobs by myself.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And when the group leader would present this plan I tried to explain that the hunters and their pet should work together…no response.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There were countless other problems and miscommunications that I’m not even going to get into. The one good thing I can say is that we never wiped…but that was because we were very overqualified for the instance. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyways, after we got in there and I realized it was a bad group I didn’t want to be a jerk and leave right away, which would ruin their fun…so I stuck around for about an hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then the rogue or someone had to leave and I grabbed the chance to get out as well. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I’m in the market for a new guild.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-8202861707688857870?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8202861707688857870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=8202861707688857870' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8202861707688857870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8202861707688857870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-not-so-sure-about-pugs.html' title='I’m not so sure about PUG’s.'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rw1PVJSYb_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/_aI5l1xTCpA/s72-c/880325_51980386.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-2392228901163646489</id><published>2007-10-10T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T13:14:12.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>‘Hi, my name is LittleBlackKitty and I have an addiction.’</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rw0yVZSYb9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IJW1gqzTsE8/s1600-h/407664_6469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rw0yVZSYb9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IJW1gqzTsE8/s200/407664_6469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119803694536749010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Typically, I first wake up in the morning at 7:00.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is when the alarm goes off and I hastily hit snooze.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t be mistaken.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is not when I get up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is when I make sure that Mr. Tack has heard his wake-up call.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After he gets out of bed this is when the good sleep starts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Can anyone deny that stretching across the whole bed produces the best quality sleep?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t think so.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So the kitties curl up on top of or beside me and we slip back into blissful dreams.     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Moving forward.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At 9:00 (eh, maybe a little after) I finally open my dreary eyes and get ready.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a quick shower and some necessary primping I head off to work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The goal is to make it there by 10:00 (give or take 10 minutes).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I head over to my computer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Check for any urgent emails and then go grab some coffee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now it’s time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I launch Firefox &gt; Bookmarks &gt; Entertainment &gt; &lt;a href="http://bigredkitty.blogspot.com/"&gt;BigRedKitty&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First one on the list.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;There is almost always something waiting for us. Whoot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually it’s a letter from some level 70 hunter whose problems are about 15 levels ahead of us and the witty solution BRK provides won’t help us for quite some time…it doesn’t matter. We check his blog approximately once an hour for the duration of our workday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s this humorous ‘fix’ that gets us through the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My fellow designer whose cubicle is behind mine probably wonders about me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“What is that girl up to?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In fact, I just checked it now…nothing new.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;/sigh&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just can’t get enough of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is it the witty humor? The oversized ego?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The kitty? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Probably all of the above…but in addition I think it’s the knowledge I gain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are many people in the world (none of whom are reading this blog) that feel video games are not useful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They feel that video games are a waste of time, as they produce nothing…nothing tangible at least. Perhaps part of that is true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do I play to relax and forget about my long day? Yes I do. Have I spent many a Saturday hermitted up in my apartment playing…when perhaps the laundry should have been done instead?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well of course. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I think that games generally (and for me this game particularly) are much more than a way to spend aimless afternoons.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It can become a hobby and a learning experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve increased my vocabulary, learned about strategy, and most importantly teamwork. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyways, this is my hobby and I love to study it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is why I’m so hooked on BRK’s blog among others. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For every piece of information that doesn’t pertain to me there is one that does. I may not be doing upper level instances yet, but I will someday and the content there won’t be a huge surprise when I get there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is also a lot of content that is aimed at lower level players and I’ve benefited from all of it. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I think reading wow blogs and wow sites improves us as players in many aspects…not just the hunting ones. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just checked his blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Holy Hell...8 minutes until the new BRK &lt;a href="http://www.wowinsider.com/"&gt;WowInsider&lt;/a&gt; column.&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-2392228901163646489?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2392228901163646489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=2392228901163646489' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/2392228901163646489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/2392228901163646489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/hi-my-name-is-littleblackkitty-and-i.html' title='‘Hi, my name is LittleBlackKitty and I have an addiction.’'/><author><name>littleblackkitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645316277271734819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ie5AXPfmGEI/Rw0yVZSYb9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IJW1gqzTsE8/s72-c/407664_6469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-2869056047330374899</id><published>2007-10-03T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T16:14:49.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Bunny FTW</title><content type='html'>When you are living/sleeping/raising kittens with a level 70 warrior there are perks. For example, there is typically no quest you cannot complete. When a red quest should present itself, merely turn to the desk next to you and sweetly whisper “Hey ‘Funny Bunny’*, could you maybe help me with this quest when you get a moment?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t met a warrior, specifically the fury kind, know this: they like to show off. Don’t get me wrong, this is a good thing. They won’t object one bit to coming to the rescue. And then when you see the sweat on their rippling muscles and the sun glinting off their shiny armor you’ll be glad they like to save damsels in distress (or whomever might be in need). Oh and then there’s the sword…big and aglow with some flashy enchant. Yes, I’ll take a warrior bodyguard any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in addition to quests, we’ve had many adventures running instances together. In the beginning it was probably too easy. We completely breezed through Uldaman and Zul’Farrak. Often I barely had time to send Caedmon after a bully and fire a shot before the fiend was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got to Blackrock Depths and that was slightly more difficult. Not that we couldn’t do it, but it took a little more strategy which was good. At first I wanted to learn chain trapping, but we actually found the most success with dropping my frost trap to slow the mobs down….which equals less damage for Tack. So between Tack, Caedmon, and I we could take on 4 or more mobs and live to brag about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently we went and tried out the Temple of Atal’Hakkar (Sunken Temple) because I had about 7 quests to finish in there. We actually haven’t finished it yet, but so far we have been receiving suburb loot and that makes me happy. I also have zero competition for the stuff I can use, so I picked up a pair of shoulder pads the other night that are pretty solid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sunday we went and tested out Dire Maul east. We actually wanted to find some additional party members…but for the love of Elune there was no one interested. Anyways, it was considerably more difficult and we are starting to reach our limit. We did, however, clear out 2 bosses with only two deaths. Honestly though, the loot there was ‘eh’. Nothing spectacular at all. Did anyone else experience this? Maybe it was just the section we were in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this evening I plan on whispering sweetly to my 'Babester'* that we should make a temple run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* If you didn’t already realize it from our cat names…we like to name stuff. We have lists upon lists of nicknames for each other that have evolved over time…you don’t even want to know some of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-2869056047330374899?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2869056047330374899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=2869056047330374899' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/2869056047330374899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/2869056047330374899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/funny-bunny-ftw_03.html' title='Funny Bunny FTW'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-6203509417898017562</id><published>2007-10-03T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T18:28:55.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My identical hand twin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RwRBxxqt5MI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vJNsqWbaF9k/s1600-h/mahtwin.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RwRBxxqt5MI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vJNsqWbaF9k/s200/mahtwin.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117287400001627330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday I’m in the Ironforge auction house trying to upgrade my pooie armor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And for the record…I can’t seem to find anything decent armor within 10 levels of myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I need to start running more instances…more on that later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I happen to look to my left and notice that my long lost twin is standing right next to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyways, she grew up to be a Shaman I guess…hunting must not run in the family.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-6203509417898017562?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6203509417898017562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=6203509417898017562' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/6203509417898017562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/6203509417898017562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-identical-hand-twin.html' title='My identical hand twin'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RwRBxxqt5MI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vJNsqWbaF9k/s72-c/mahtwin.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-4428191882487601742</id><published>2007-10-01T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T08:33:41.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mervyn "The Infinite"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RwFwIhqt5KI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oimqNQZuMy4/s1600-h/IMG_3993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RwFwIhqt5KI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oimqNQZuMy4/s200/IMG_3993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116493943448396962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s Friday night and my red-hot plans involve running around Darnassus trying to earn rep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m handing in Runecloth and Morrowgrain, because Elune as my witness my Epic mount will be a saber.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dahlia and Pene are running around like crazies, playing a rather rambunctious game of “Who’s chasing who?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dahlia makes a not-so graceful land onto my desk and knocks over some stale orange soda.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“OMG WTF…does someone need a timeout?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyways, I go grab a towel to begin the recovery effort on the beige carpet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;a href="http://www.wowarmory.com/character-sheet.xml?r=Hyjal&amp;amp;n=Tack"&gt;Tack – human warrior&lt;/a&gt; (who is helpfully &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watching&lt;/span&gt; this whole mess go down) points out that someone has whispered me in the game.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It says, “Hi, LBK.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;LBK? But that’s my blogging name.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whoot, it’s a reader!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t believe that in all the realm of Hyjal there was a soul who’d read my blog.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So &lt;a href="http://www.wowarmory.com/character-sheet.xml?r=Hyjal&amp;amp;n=Mervyn"&gt;Mervyn - Nightelf Hunter&lt;/a&gt; gets a shout out because: &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0in;" start="1" type="a"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;He’s      the first reader to say hi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;It’s      cool when a level 70 hunter acknowledges my presence.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Check out his blog &lt;a href="http://eternaln00bie.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Eternal nOObie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-4428191882487601742?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4428191882487601742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=4428191882487601742' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/4428191882487601742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/4428191882487601742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/mervyn-infinite.html' title='Mervyn &quot;The Infinite&quot;'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RwFwIhqt5KI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oimqNQZuMy4/s72-c/IMG_3993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-8339285333631419113</id><published>2007-09-27T15:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T15:53:12.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Not So Black Little Kitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/Rvwxzhqt5HI/AAAAAAAAAEI/08gs3qiY4Wo/s1600-h/IMG_3770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/Rvwxzhqt5HI/AAAAAAAAAEI/08gs3qiY4Wo/s200/IMG_3770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115018038066668658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I've mentioned my precious little Dahlia and the legacy she's inspired, but I've completely neglected to mention my second "child" Pene.  I'm a terrible kitty mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their full names are Dahlia Lindau Shamalan and Penelope Artemis Bonkers-Bjorn.  Pene is the LittleWhiteKitty.  Both of them love to curl up in Grandma Tack's knit blanket on my desk and sleep while I play Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-8339285333631419113?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8339285333631419113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=8339285333631419113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8339285333631419113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/8339285333631419113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/not-so-black-little-kitty.html' title='The Not So Black Little Kitty'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/Rvwxzhqt5HI/AAAAAAAAAEI/08gs3qiY4Wo/s72-c/IMG_3770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-269810928460107955</id><published>2007-09-25T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T19:33:33.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The great Feralas expedition.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvnEyiWRDZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/beDVneTCsjo/s1600-h/malfoy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvnEyiWRDZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/beDVneTCsjo/s200/malfoy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114335224348609938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caedmon was way behind on his level of claw, so this weekend I headed over to Feralas to tame a bear and obtain it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To free up a stable slot for this mission I had to say goodbye to Malfoy my red wind serpent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t heartbreaking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I never really cared for him. (In fact, I lied.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His name isn’t Malfoy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He’s been sitting in the stable unnamed and I just wanted an easy way to refer to him in the future.)     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had to choose between him and Franklin the Turtle (Caedmon has earned a permanent life-shield).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Honestly, I hate &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Franklin&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And here’s why: he’s got a lot of armor, but less dps.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He can’t hold aggro either…which means that &lt;span&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have to produce less dps as well…unless I want mobs running at me…which leads to melee…which is just a mess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So the result is…we are a highly inefficient team.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is adorable, however, so he’s gained sanctuary for another week or so.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvnEqCWRDYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/kQRGIg-7PkA/s1600-h/thor.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvnEqCWRDYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/kQRGIg-7PkA/s200/thor.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114335078319721858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So anyways, I’m riding my Elek through &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Northern  Feralas&lt;/st1:place&gt; (which I must recommend for anyone interested in a lovely fall stroll).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I tame this bear…and I get claw rank 7…and then I see it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This gorgeous red gorilla.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So I tame him...name him Thor...and we’ve been hanging out all weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m a fan of his Thunderstomp move, which allows him to hold aggro on multiple mobs, so I’m free to use Multi-shot as I please. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So please say hello to Thor, god of Thunder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-269810928460107955?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/269810928460107955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=269810928460107955' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/269810928460107955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/269810928460107955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/great-feralas-expedition.html' title='The great Feralas expedition.'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvnEyiWRDZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/beDVneTCsjo/s72-c/malfoy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-3058278694520877591</id><published>2007-09-21T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T14:01:25.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foolish little salesman.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvQ0ISWRDQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/V10QDKVoRjM/s1600-h/scope.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvQ0ISWRDQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/V10QDKVoRjM/s200/scope.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112768793941183746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a sunny afternoon at Northshire Abbey the day I started my first Wow character.  Catja - human mage was running around killing wolves like nobody's business.  "2 copper and a piece of linen cloth...sweet!  I'll be a millionaire in no time."  Does anybody else remember this?  You're brand new to the World of Warcraft and you're broke as a joke...and you have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't hit me until I took my first venture into Stormwind.  "Hot Child in the City" is playing in my head.  Remember walking through the Valley of Heroes past those huge statues?  "That's gonna be me!" I thought to myself as I gazed up at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;night-elf hunter&lt;/span&gt; with a hawk on her arm.  Hold on, hold on.  Is that even what she is?  Ok, I'm back from my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; re&lt;/span&gt;search.  Captain Alleria Windrunner - high-elf (blood-elf) ranger (closest playable character is a marksmanship hunter).  I'm so far of track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money...I needed money to make all of my dreams come true.  I turned to the rare recipe resell black market.  I don't really want to get into the ethics of it...but at the time it helped me get my character established.  I don't, however, do it anymore as it isn't worth my time...farming seems to be paying the bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the point.  During my recipe collecting travels I frequently picked up one for the Accurate Scope.  What's a scope?  Didn't know, didn't care.  Last night I bought my first scope.  Fantastic.  Huge increase in dps for a ranged weapon.  I should have bought one 48 levels ago, but I had no idea they were an option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm...what point am I trying to make?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present day Cerwyn would kick past day Catja in the behind for not taking two seconds to read the description on the recipe (not that she could have used it without being an engineer...but at least she would have known they existed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And scopes rule.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-3058278694520877591?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3058278694520877591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=3058278694520877591' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/3058278694520877591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/3058278694520877591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/foolish-little-salesman.html' title='Foolish little salesman.'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvQ0ISWRDQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/V10QDKVoRjM/s72-c/scope.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-731737781628858307</id><published>2007-09-20T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:31:21.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This just in...</title><content type='html'>Tack is doing Durnholde Keep as we speak and you'll never guess who's topping the DPS charts.  If you guessed a rogue...that's wrong.  The correct answer is a hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, in all fairness...when the hunter's pet was counted separately he was actually in 3rd.  Tack was at the top, closely followed by Thegorke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-731737781628858307?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/731737781628858307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=731737781628858307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/731737781628858307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/731737781628858307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-just-in.html' title='This just in...'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-1164076225250118344</id><published>2007-09-20T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T11:19:30.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All smiles.</title><content type='html'>Whew, I've finally regained consciousness after fainting yesterday.  Don't worry, other than a little dehydration and a headache I'm fine.  The blackout began yesterday when I  checked my blog hoping that perhaps someone had stumbled upon my tiny newbie blog.  To my extreme delight the &lt;a href="http://bigredkitty.blogspot.com/"&gt;BRK&lt;/a&gt; had left a comment.  Now today I find that I've been mentioned on his blog.  The hunting gods must be smiling down on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny because I think &lt;a href="http://www.wowarmory.com/character-sheet.xml?r=Hyjal&amp;amp;n=Tack"&gt;Tack - human warrior&lt;/a&gt; is already sick of me talking about the BRK and now this will undoubtedly fuel the fire.  I'm constantly like, "The BRK says 'Say no to Serpent sting'", "The BRK says I should learn chain trapping", "The BRK says hunters are supposed to provide massive amounts of sustained ranged DPS", and the list goes on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I even told Dahlia, "The BRK watched your video...you're just like Hobbes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, if someone is not familiar with the BRK (however, if you have made it to my blog...you most likely got here from his) may I recommend reading "&lt;a href="http://www.wowinsider.com/2007/08/15/bigredkitty-the-stable-situation/"&gt;BigRedKitty: The Stable Situation&lt;/a&gt;"?  It's in my "Top 5" BRK articles and I think hunters of all levels can relate and enjoy it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-1164076225250118344?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1164076225250118344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=1164076225250118344' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1164076225250118344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1164076225250118344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/all-smiles.html' title='All smiles.'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-1907113629425801822</id><published>2007-09-18T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T14:01:57.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Little Black Kitties.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvAs16bsCHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/nb8wrHRwUz8/s1600-h/IMG_3690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 0px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvAs16bsCHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/nb8wrHRwUz8/s200/IMG_3690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111634881795590258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To begin, you must understand a few things about Katies.  This one in particular.  They like the color pink, vintage My Little Ponies, a good Malibu diet, and most importantly kittens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The term "LittleBlackKitty" was termed about the same time I started this hunter.  It actually refers to my "muse" Dahlia.  For a better visual, enter &lt;a href="http://www.christack.com/basement"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and check out the "little black kitty" link.  In addition, it refers to Cerwyn's first and most beloved pet Caedmon.  He is also a "LittleBlackKitty" in the fact that he is black (with white spots) and has been with me since he was a tiny level 9 (the rare "Duskstalker").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not, however, deny that there is a certain about of hero worship when it comes to the &lt;a href="http://bigredkitty.blogspot.com/"&gt;BigRedKitty&lt;/a&gt; and it is a happy coincidence that our names have a certain similarity. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-1907113629425801822?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1907113629425801822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=1907113629425801822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1907113629425801822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/1907113629425801822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/about-little-black-kitties.html' title='About Little Black Kitties.'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/RvAs16bsCHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/nb8wrHRwUz8/s72-c/IMG_3690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366415426816418705.post-4622408768633378930</id><published>2007-09-18T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T12:24:23.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the beginning.</title><content type='html'>If a person could travel back in time and spy on my usual evening activities one year ago...they might see some casual internet surfing, likely some online Boggle action, occasionally some Ebay hunting for vintage My Little Ponies, and most definitely an irritated Katie waiting for her BF to finish playing his video games and pay her some attention.  These were the days long before my WarCrack addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately some time in early December of last year my BF (a veteran video gamer) decided to open a Wow account.  A few weeks later I decided to do the same...10 days free...why not?  Flash forward to the present and I've dedicated an entire blog to this &lt;strike&gt;obsession&lt;/strike&gt; hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after starting Wow I spent a ridiculous 6 months leveling a fire mage.  This was great fun when Tack - human warrior was there to tank for me.  However, eventually Tack spent more time on the servers than me and Catja - human mage was left in the dust.  Don't get me wrong...she is powerful...but cloth armor bites, so she still sits at level 48. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one fateful afternoon I was working on leveling some tiny little alts, which is fun because the first few levels breeze by oh-so-quickly.  What's this?  A Draenei hunter.  Wicked cool crossbow?  Check.  Leather armor?  Check.  Possibility for my own personal tank?  Check.  Stylish horns?  Check.  The deal was made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerwyn - draenei hunter is currently at 52 and so as we edge closer and closer to 70 I thought it would be an opportune time to begin documenting our wild adventures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366415426816418705-4622408768633378930?l=thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4622408768633378930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3366415426816418705&amp;postID=4622408768633378930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/4622408768633378930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366415426816418705/posts/default/4622408768633378930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittleblackkitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-beginning.html' title='In the beginning.'/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBrWG7bhkxI/STcRa9Lc5QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AhjjuBD7lf8/S220/kate_bw2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
