I used to keep these customs for myself, but I don't really do anything with them... maybe you would like them?
You don't have to keep their names! No end dates unless otherwise stated.
Hallosheep
Starting Bid: 3ks
Autobuy: 10ks
Puffy Sheep (Unique Customs!)
by Feint » 01/01/2014 6:03 AM
I get bored whenever my internet goes down and create a couple of intricate customs. My internet also happens to go down a lot.
I used to keep these customs for myself, but I don't really do anything with them... maybe you would like them?
You don't have to keep their names! No end dates unless otherwise stated.
Hallosheep
Starting Bid: 3ks
Autobuy: 10ks
I used to keep these customs for myself, but I don't really do anything with them... maybe you would like them?
You don't have to keep their names! No end dates unless otherwise stated.
Hallosheep
Starting Bid: 3ks
Autobuy: 10ks
My wraiths, though not wraiths then, wandered deep into the heart of the polar storm. They tried to fight sleep, naive to the inevitability of their fate. When they awoke, they saw before them my own self, so much a part of the ice and cold they almost fail to see me. I wear a crown of the coldest, sturdiest ice, and my claws and fur have coated themselves in it.
I stand aloof to the cold, for I have lived in it so long, been a part of it so long, it no longer concerns me.
My wraiths are cursed to wander the polar tundra, eternally freezing, following mortal explorers and trying to warn them with their presence that they should not travel onward, should not make the same mistake. But there will always be those who persist in pressing on, never knowing what they are doomed to face, or destined to suffer.
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Re: Puffy Sheep (Unique Customs!)
by Feint » 01/01/2014 5:32 PM
sarasweet1 wrote:I'd like to auto buy the skull one please
Sold! Thank you for coming!
My wraiths, though not wraiths then, wandered deep into the heart of the polar storm. They tried to fight sleep, naive to the inevitability of their fate. When they awoke, they saw before them my own self, so much a part of the ice and cold they almost fail to see me. I wear a crown of the coldest, sturdiest ice, and my claws and fur have coated themselves in it.
I stand aloof to the cold, for I have lived in it so long, been a part of it so long, it no longer concerns me.
My wraiths are cursed to wander the polar tundra, eternally freezing, following mortal explorers and trying to warn them with their presence that they should not travel onward, should not make the same mistake. But there will always be those who persist in pressing on, never knowing what they are doomed to face, or destined to suffer.
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Feint - I have no life.
- Pets | Items
- Keystones: 1254
- Donate
- Joined: 02/17/2008 7:12 PM
- Status: ME BIG MAN. ME SWING CLUB
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