♥ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇ ᴍᴇ ♥ (˶◕‿◕˶✿)

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ℓσσкιηg ƒσя тяα∂єѕ❣

𝔄𝔩𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔢! 𝔉𝔢𝔢𝔩 𝔣𝔯𝔢𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔠:

♡♡ 𝕋ℝ𝔸𝔻𝕀ℕ𝔾 ℝ𝕌𝕃𝔼𝕊 ♡♡

❥ Animals from my "double" folder are all up for trade. {Higher chance of accepting}
Even if they aren't you may still attempt!

❥ If the animal has the label (NFT) on it, then it is simply not for trade.
{The only exception being that I trade you a pet labelled NFT.}

❥ Looking for CS$ and WISHLIST ITEMS! {Up to date}

❥ Items are NOT FOR TRADE unless I have MORE then ONE. {Exceptions can be made}

❥ Rarity and dates do matter.

❥ I don't do paperclip challenges sorry.

❥ Be polite, and don’t be mad or offended if I decline. I don't foe people over bad trades.

❥ If I am on and I haven’t responded to your trade instantly. I am considering it, please be patient. I will not let it rot.

❥ For those who like rats I have a store “0.060 10 rats for 1cs$”

♡♡ 𝕋ℝ𝔸𝔻𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝕋𝕀ℙ𝕊 ❦ ♡♡

ℓιкє:
❥ Cats {especially Munchkin cats}
❥ Snow leopards
❥ Lions
❥ Dragons & Unicorns
❥ Dogs

∂ιѕℓιкє:
❥ spiders and rats

ღ TᕼᗩᑎK YOᑌ TO ᗩᒪᒪ ᗯᕼO ᕼᗩᐯE GIᖴTEᗪ ᗰE! I ᗩᑭᑭᖇEᑕIᗩTE IT! ღ

✩ TᕼᗩᑎK YOᑌ ᖴOᖇ ᖇEᗩᗪIᑎG & TᖇᗩᗪIᑎG ᗯITᕼ ᗰE! ✩

۵ P̷L̷E̷A̷S̷E̷ ̷D̷O̷ ̷N̷O̷T̷ ̷B̷U̷M̷P̷ ̷T̷H̷I̷S̷ ̷T̷H̷R̷E̷A̷D̷ ۵

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2019:
I am a holibomber!
I have gifted 15 people.
I have received 9 gifts.
I have won 1 gift wars.
I have lost 1 gift wars.

2020:
I am a holibomber!
I have gifted 45 people.
I have received 18 gifts.

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MY NEW BABY'S!!! MY ENTRY FORM & THE ANNOUNCEMENT I WON THEM AHHHH SO HAPPY

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How Dare You Say That My Behavior Is Unacceptable

So Condescending, Unnecessarily Critical



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I Have The Tendency Of Getting Very Physical

So Watch Your Step 'Cause If I Do You'll Need A Miracle

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name:: arula nischala
species:: wolf
gender:: female
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trading ?:: can't be sold/traded
friends:: killer
nationality:: somewhere you've never been
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personality:: : As a pup, long before her intended death, her face had been alive with the kind of curiosity that made others curious. Others wanted to be around her not because she was fun, although she was, but because she was modest and kind and giving. Things that changed on the day her mother turned against her and two of her brothers, killing them and nearly killing her. Miraculously she survived, and in that instant as she remembered what happened her mind snapped. Twisted and dark and filled with the kind of hatred that made others shiver and move away. Everything good in her is no more and in it's place is her love for pain, her own and others, her need to shed blood and watch it be shed.

At the most random of times she will mutter to herself, always referring to a darkness or a purpose, and one can only assume she's insane. But this isn't a side of her one would always see, in fact it's rare. Insane she might be but she hides it with great skill, weaving lies and telling sad stories and drawling sympathy. She has a plan and she's sticking it to, and her easy words and smiles insure she'll get just what she wants.

But she secretly dreams of love. She dreams of paradise, where someone loves her for who she is. She dreams of a world where her mother had loved her, where there were flaws, but those flaws were all recognized as something beautiful.

She has always secretly felt sorry for herself, though she hides it. She puts on a mask of cool and strong, one of unfeeling. She never wants to show herself to the world, for she fears of being hurt again. She couldn't stand the thought of being unloved again.

history:: Her life started out simple enough, three rowdy brothers and a dotting mother. Well she could have been described as dotting if she had dotted on all of her children instead of the one she fancied most. But no, Killer got all the attention and all the smiles and kisses. It had been up to Arulaa to play the role of mother to her other siblings and she had done a fairly good job at it. Until their mother seemed to have snapped and while her owner was away she ran three of her pups through. Killing two and nearly killing Arula, but somehow she pulled through and grew up alone and isolated in a kennel. Away from her living brother, Killer, a dog who she steadily began to blame and hate. They were fillings that grew stronger with every breath she took until finally her live changed, for better or for worse, and in a slash of wind and water the building collapsed and she escaped into a hurricane.

For long years she roamed alone, practicing and learning while her mind seemed to dissolve into further insanity. It was a steady rising that matched the pace of her hate, and finally her purpose shifted and instead of learning she sought. Sought the one dog that ruined her life and made her the way she was. She sought her brother, Killer, to make him feel the pain she felt every day. And after years of searching she has finally found him.

That's when she found out that he wasn't her brother. And he never had been. Her mother had stolen him, when she was held in the cluthches of insanity. Killer told her everything, and she agreed to stay with him, if even just for a while. But after she realized her brother was not her brother, she began to feel differently about him.

They began to fall deep in love, though Arula still was angry about their childhood. There were so many complications, but people go to great lengths for love.

Arula had made a few enemies when she was a wanderer, and they came after her. Killer, caught in the net of love, fought to save her, dying in the process. A few weeks later, Wish gave birth to his puppies. She taught them to never give up, and did her best to love each and every one equally.

She never forgot Killer, and never forgot the love they had shared.

physical traits:: purple eyes, no scars
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Goodbye my friend



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Hello heartache

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name:: kress ranuul {deadly beauty}
species:: wolf of krielun
gender:: female
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trading ?:: co-owned with Boots.
friends:: none
nationality:: forest of krielun
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main traits:: Ranuul is overall a likable girl. She has a kind demeanor, and usually likes to be around other wolves. Sometimes, however, she is ornery and sarcastic. This usually gets her into trouble, so she snaps out of her funks pretty quickly. She doesn’t have a mate, but loves pups and hopes to one day have some. She has some issues with concentrating on one thing, and her mind often trails, but she’s still a good girl and her intent to learn makes up for it. She is constantly moving, and usually bubbly and talkative. She could easily carry on a long conversation without the other wolf even opening their mouth. Most wolves like her, and the ones who don’t are usually annoyed by her, or jealous of her beauty and skills. She is very loyal, even if it means her death to protect those she loves. She hates the Drulian Fighters more than anything. Ranuul is a Hunter within the Tribe who desperately wishes to become a Shaman, and has no Spirit Bond.

Ranuul loves to take walks, chase anything that moves, and to just talk with her friends. She’d gladly do all three at the same time if she could, and sometimes, she even does. She likes to protect the Tribe, even at the cost of her life.

Ranuul hates anything creepy. She also hates nosy wolves and cry babies. In her mind they want to find stuff out to use against her, and well, who likes a cry baby?
But there is one thing she hates more than anything: the Drulian Fighters.

Ranuul is good with pups, and would make a good mother someday. She’s also good at hunting, but often scares off prey due to her twitching, or just lets them get away due to day dreaming. She also seems to be good at talking to males, overall she’s a tomboy, and talking to them seems to come easily to her.

On the topic of weakness, Ranuul has issues fitting in with other wolves - Talking comes naturally but she often gets herself worried and then becomes tongue-tied. She also isn’t a very good fighter, and gives away her position to the enemy whenever there ’s a sneak attack in session. Ranuul's also constantly beating up on herself, and telling herself that she’s not good enough, this makes her get moody. Her loyalty can sometimes be a problem, as well as her hate for the Drulian Fighters.

history:: "Ranuul!" hissed the fae beside her, gesturing towards the large Kress Antelope. Ranuul crouched, creeping towards it. She motioned foward, and the wolves followed her.
"Stop," she whispered, and the Pack behind her did so. She stalked the animal, a gleam in her eyes.
She heard a branch crack behind her, and the antelope lifted it's head. It's ears swiveled around for a moment, and Ranuul lept.
At the same moment, the antelope began to run. Ranuul gripped onto it, biting it's flank. Her weight brought it down, and the creature struggled on the ground. The hunting party lept foward, holding the animal down as Ranuul gave the killing bite. She shook her head slightly, and the creature gavea great shudder, then lay still.
She looked at it in satisfaction. "Grab the legs, let's carry this back to camp," she said.
The party dragged the great creature back, but Rannul stopped them.
She heard the sound of snarling, then jumped out of the way as another wolf leaped at her.
Suddenly, they were surrounded. She snarled, turning in a circle.
She recognized several of the wolves, and spoke. "Drulian Fighters! What business do you have here?" No one spoke, only curled thier lips at her.
"What say you?" she cried, turning and looking at one straight in the eye. "What say you?" she snarled. Her eyes were burning with anger, and she lept out at the nearest fighter.
The hunting party followed her lead, and a great battle started. She watched as the fighters wounded her firneds, and she was suddenly knocked over.
She looked up into the face of the fighter, and her eyes opened wide.
"Istanal......." she whispered, then everything went black.
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She woke up in a cave, her sides wrapped up in large leaves. She turned around, groaning in pain.
Looking around, Ranuul saw nothing she recognized. The place was dark, and a bit damp, and smelled like the Drulian Fighters.........
She stood up. Where was she? Where were the others?
An old wolf stirred by the fire, and padded up to Ranuul. "Ah, I see you are awake now." she said in a deep, raspy voice.
Ranuul growled. "Where am I? Where are the others?" a thought suddenly dawned on her, and her lips curled. "Did Istanal bring me here?"
The old she-wolf cackled. "My, you are a curious one! You are in the Drulian Territory. I'm the Healer, as you would call it. And Istanal did bring you here, yes he did......" her eyes wandered over to the entrance of the cave, and a large male wolf stolled in. He had a cat-like grace, strange for one so big.
"Rannul," he purred, his tail caressing her face. "How are you, my dear?"
She whipped away from him. "Get away from me!"
"Sweetheart, what'd the matter?" he asked mockingly. "Don't you want to get better?"
She winced, but managed to stay standing. "You are evil! You try to take away my home!" She tried to leap at him, but was too weak. "You killed my friends!" she cried, heartbroken.
"They aren't dead.They are merely........Broken." he gave a deadly smile. "I wanted to kill them when you could watch."
He grapped her by the scruff, dragging her out of the cave. He threw her to the ground, then tied her to a stake.
"Bring out the prisoners!" he growled, and Ranuul watched as her friends were filed, one by one, in front of Istanal. "Watch, my dear, and let go of them."
He smiled, then leaped at Ira, laughing evilly.
Her screams echoed through Ranuul's ears, a memory she would never forget.

physical traits:: coat pattern is a mix of leopard and wolf
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[silvertogold]

IDIOT ADOPT FORM:

Username: SilvertoGold
Name of idiot: Kara
What were they stealing? (min. 10 words; max. 100): A hot fry. Yes, a single hot fry that was still in all its glory on her best friends’ plate. Not only was it the biggest and thiccest fry on the plate, but her friend had left it unguarded. So, she did what she had to do, she took it and at it with no regrets stealthy… or so she thought.

Lets hope I don't forget I placed this here aha

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SilvertoGold's Auction Forum
Hello and thank you for dropping by! ♥
Please read the rules before you send an offer.

ᴘᴇᴛ/ɪᴛᴇᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ:
[put herrrreeeeee :3]

ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ
♥ Send bid as a ready to accept trade.
♥ Please include the word "bid" somewhere in the trade.
♥ Please do not get angry at me if you do not win the bid.
♥ Lastly, have fun!

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★ Wishlist items [12 pages] <3
★ Wishlist and Rare+ pets
★ Dreamies
★ Hoard pets
★ C$
ᴀɴᴛɪ-ʙᴏᴏꜱᴛᴇʀꜱ
✖ common and under pets that aren't on my wishlist
✖ rats and most low-demand pets
✖ unfair bids

CURRENT END DATE: [PUT HERE]
^This may change depending on the number of bids

I have the right to end the auction with or without a winner.
Thank you and have a lovely day/night! ♥♥

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Older Auctions
This is mostly for my own use only

My previous auction thread was removed,
so only few of my many auctions are shown below:

Event Auctions
Halloween 2018 Token Auction
Halloween 2018 Token Auction
Halloween 2018 Banner Pet
2019 Christmas Rudolph Lion
2019 Christmas Rudolph Lions
Halloween 2019 Banner Pet
Hallloween 2019 Banner Pet

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Bump ❥

Please do not bump this thread, thank you c:

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ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴘʀᴏɢʀᴇss. ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴏsᴛ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ!

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gινєαωαуѕ

Everyone loves a giveaway!

I really want to give back to the CS community as I have come across so many kind and generous people.
I was originally thinking about hosting an adoption centre but I wouldn't want to be overwhelmed with trades throughout the week. However, I may still make one in the future.

THERE ARE NO CURRENT GIVEAWAYS
DONATIONS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED! <3
Without them, the rare giveaway will be less frequent.
Currently taking in any rares for the second opening!!

ʀᴀʀᴇ ɢɪᴠᴇᴀᴡᴀʏ

I will host rare giveaway at random times with prior warning. A countdown will be placed as the forum name (e.g. 5 minutes left till rare giveaway opens).

ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤:
☆ When the rare giveaway's are opened click into the "Rare giveaway" folder
☆ Only send a trade for one pet.
☆ Send a second trade only when the first trade has been auto declined.
☆ Don't bump this forum (I most likely will make another one when I get around to it. BUMP on that forum, a link to it will be attached)
☆ First come, first serve.

Most recent giveaway!:
- 10 rares varying in date

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