*Renamed from "Not rare, not unique, but special!", as I keep taming new things and figured I might as well do one of them there fancy journals.*
When I started this hunter up, I had already decided that I wasn't going to tame anything unless I really felt a pull, or was certain I would use it. As much as I love pets, I didn't want this hunter to be another "collector" (not right away, anyway ). I wanted my distant-future pet to be "the one".I took the Survival talent tree, thinking that I probably wouldn't even have a pet for quite a while, and so I needed to be able to kill things on my own or with just my brother (who is Marksman). Well, we were questing at some academy place thingy in Eversong Woods, and we ran across some brown lynxes. Now, I've seen lynxes a billion and a half times, and have even tried taming them on other hunters before. I can just never bring myself to keep them, not when I find the saber model/skins more appealing. But, for some reason, these brown ones really called to me this time around. I'm not sure why. I figured it was probably because they matched the armor I was wearing at the time, and decided I was not going to tame one. I also don't like feeling "conformist". I mean, how many blood elves tame lynxes? Probably most of them. I wanted to be different. So, no, I was not going to tame a lynx, darn it!
I made dinner when my husband got home, then logged back on after eating. And what did I do? That's right, I tamed a brown lynx. Crap! While questing earlier, the name Percival popped into my head, and it just seemed like a perfect name for one of these. I was mulling the name about in my head while cooking. So, that probably nudged me in the taming direction, too.
Anyway, I renamed my brown lynx "Purcival", and he just became this awesome bundle of kitty goodness. In case you were wondering (probably not, but I will explain it anyway), the name Purcival is a mix of "Percival" and "purr". However, "Purrcival" just looked really yucky to me, so I dropped one of the "r"s.
Even though I've only had him a few hours, the thought of letting him go for any reason actually makes me feel a little panicky. Yeah, I think he's "the one".
Without further ado, meet my buddy Purci!