[Azalesha]

He's some kind of feline... and very green x3 He was kind of inspired by the Halo Reach Hunters(pic)

This pretty is up for auction but as well as bidding i'd like you to fill out this form:

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I'd like to bid!
Username:
Charrie name:
Gender(i'd prefer male):
Personality:
History/background:
Species(must remain feline):
My bid:

This form will effect my decision, it can be worth anything from a common to a VR pet :3

Note: He must remain feline and the design must stay the same(though feel free to edit the tatoo spots(on shoulder and flank))

Boosters:
WL pets
Trade fodder

Auto's:
Any 4 store pets( any. i don't mind if they are all from different litters(?) )
Any 09 lions

Bids:

MadWolf- Form+Bid

This auction will end 5 days after he gets 3 bids! ;D (when that happens i'll post the specific date)

[Hawkfire.]

I'm going to bid! At this very second I'm busy though.

[dragongoddest]

may stalk i don't know yet

[H o w l i n g]

I'm going to wait and see what all gets put as bids. Very beautiful, though c:

[Azalesha]

Thank you!<3

bump :3

[Hawkfire.]

I'd like to bid!
Username:
*Knockout*
Charrie name:
Nicel {pronounced: Nickel} inspired by this
Gender:
Male. It looks like a male to me :3
Personality:
Nicel's protective of his personality and barley ever lets anyone in at close range, he's self conciseness but not exactly shy. He likes to listen to nature and is a very strong hunter. He's not afraid to bring up a fight but has a sweet, loving side for those he cares for, that he will always stand up for no matter what. He's very courageous and will lead if he has to. He likes the dark and prefers sneaking up on his enemy, he will never fight head on rather but circle.
History/background:
The night curled around the mountains, fog and mist foreshadowing, and snowflakes making the air shimmer. The mother breathed out heavily and looked down at her new-born cub. The small tom crawled up to her belly and purred, rubbing against the warm fur of his mother. She bent her head down and licked his ears back down, cold air threatening to take her cub from her.
"Where's your father," she whispered into the night, her ears flattened on her head wearily. Her tail twitched on the hard rock ground, they were in a cave.
The cub, Nicel, let a whine escape from his throat, getting lonely again. He pressed himself up against his mother who sighed deeply and curled herself around him, desperate to keep him warm.
Paws padding against the rough, snowy, mountain ground and a muzzle sticking it's head under the cave. A huge tiger with a healthy figure and handsome stripes ducked under the cave. His fur was ruffled with snowflakes and his eyes gray from running so long. "We have our new son..." He observed, and sighed. The mother looked up. "Aren't you happy?"
"Of course, I love that we have a new son together Panthera...but I grave because he will most likely die," he hissed sharply.
"Why would that be?" Panthera snarled, ears flicking as she pawed her son closer to her.
"It is Winter! He will die because there is not enough food! He came to late...he will never make it through this season," the father retorted, not sugar coating the affect his words would have on the mother.
Her eyes widened in fear and shock. A tear rolled down her eye, dropping on the son's muzzle who mewed and thrashed, getting cold. Then she bowed her head, resting her chin on the small cub's forehead, accepting the truth.
Winter passed, and as Panthera asked, the father continued to hunt and strive for any food just so their son would have a chance. He was growing, but he was small and weak. He tried to be like his father and always looked up to the bigger tiger.
The mother died at the end of winter, because she had been passing her food to her son, hoping he would survive instead. Under the weight of his mother's death, he strived to be as strong as his father, starting to learn hunting and fighting earlier. Nicole soon had a strong body build and was ready to leave for his own adventures. He knew he had to be strong for his mother's loss and that grieving wouldn't help. He never saw his father again but remembered everything they had passed on to him. He's looking for a mate so that he can pass on what he learned to the next generation...but he wants to have some fun first.
Species:
He looks like a Siberian Tiger mixed with a snow leopard, snow leopard because of the body build, tiger because of the design <3
My bid:
will add more
this form took me over a hour?! .-.
I'm not done with it yet :p

[Azalesha]

bump

[Fawkes-Rinzler]

I'd like to bid!
Username: Scarper
Charrie name: Hexxus
Gender(i'd prefer male): Male
Personality: Hexxus is quiet and very shy. He doesn't easily trust others, and is a compulsive liar. He has three policies that he lives by "An eye for an eye", "Shoot first, ask later", and "Live in the Moment".

An Eye for an Eye
Hexxus' policy of 'an eye for an eye' spawned from the loss of his left eye to a rival in a fight. WIP!

Shoot first, Ask Later
WIP!

Live in the Moment
WIP!
History/background: WIP!
Species(must remain feline): Jaguar
My bid: Bid!

[Wind Frost]

I'd like to bid!
Username:>3 Princess Mononoke
Charrie name: Skrill
Gender(i'd prefer male): Male
Personality: Dark and omnibus he is very cunning and fearless
History/background: When his mother had his litter, he was the youngest and smallest of them all. When his owners took all the kittens for adoption, he was the only one left. Then he became envious, and turned into some demon lion sort of thing, and he is envious from that day onwards.
Species(must remain feline): Feline
My bid: i sent a trade

[the timey thing]

I'd like to bid!
Username:
MadWolf

Charrie name:
Makada

Gender(i'd prefer male):
Male.<3

Personality:
Makada is a very laid back male, not caring about what goes on around him. He hates being talked to and when he does get a few glances or murmers, he goes crazy and about kills somebody. When made fun of he ignores and no matter what, he is listening to his iPod.

History/background:
Makada wasborn in one of the bright place by the brightest parents. The way he came out scared everyone; They cursed at him and treated him like dung. As he grew up, he was larger then the others and started getting feared by the young and the old. He has always had to fight, making many different scars decorate his fur. He was spilt into toxic, giving his green he faint glow.

Species(must remain feline):
Lion. o3 o

My bid:
Sending~<3