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Head in the Clouds: The Perfect Petpet Pt. 5

Your name is Dark Pit, right?

by yoshisislandbandit
Lame Pun Presents: Holiday Hijinks part 10

Who knew the BoE had such good singers?

by blackaavar
A Very Merry Telethon: Part Four

And you wonder why you're always on the naughty list...

Also by tmarks

by izzywizard

Wreath Mix-up

I thought you said wraith...

by dragondancer007
Silly Comics Volume I

NC Mall Shenanigans!

by northshire
Sleep Deprivation

Just a little coffee and you're good to go!

by innosently
Shellshock'd! p1

A new realm with a new ruler...

by gorubeza
Immediate Regret

That new colour seemed really cool a moment ago...

by fatefulwings
A Golden Appletunity - Part 1

The apple leads to yet another brilliant discovery.

by eugenie247
When the Owner Leaves the House

... and you're waiting for the food

by janderson_lee
Cavities: Tree Wars: Part One

May the best tree win!

by thegoddesofxweetok1
MEDIOCRE

You're gone for two years and the entire world flips on its head! What's next--Faerieland crashing or something?

by totally_petpets_4
What Are The Odds: Advent

'Tis the season to be disappointed.

by malochroma
Shenanigans: Advent

Some puns are un-fir-givable.

by delugent_tears
Felf on the Shelf

Just some Felf's messing around on a shelf!

by wonderings
 
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"Christmas Miracles" by butteredwings
As she trudged down the slope, a piece of paper nailed to a pine tree caught the periphery of her vision. Curiosity getting the better of her, she shuffled over to the tree, and studied the words scrawled on the crisp paper: "To whoever sees this, I'm in need your help. Please bring me some twigs from the peak of the highest tree — I desperately need it for my spells. Many thanks! — Taelia." "Well then, I'm sure some other Draiks could help," Jen muttered. "After all they are the ones who can fly…" As if on cue, a shadow Draik and pink Draik circled above Jen, waving to her with a smile on their faces before landing softly beside her. "Hey Jen, what are you…oh, that?" the pink Draik shook her head as she caught sight of Jen staring at the paper. "It's been here for awhile. But really, it isn't worth all that trouble — after all, the highest tree is kind of hard to reach even for us, you know." "Couldn't you just fly there?" Jen asked. The shadow Draik shook his head. "Not really. At such a high altitude, it's kind of hard to maintain flight." Patting Jen on her back, the shadow Draik gave a small smile. "In any case, you shouldn't worry so much — it isn't something you would be able to help out with." "But…" Jen started, just as the pink Draik raised a hand to stop her. "I know you wish to help, Jen. We would if it was an easier task. But really — what Taelia wants, as you know, is quite insurmountable even for us… let alone you."




Other Stories


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Moving On
My name is Darius Blake, I am a shadow Draik and I think social services are stupid.

by __ayahrox__

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Kindness in the Works
Polarjet slammed the door and raced to the town square. He knew that for him to hand his blueprint on time for parts production, he needed to run faster than a My Mechanical Buddy T-3000 in overdrive.

by iswimmings

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The 10 Most Challenging Neopets
Have you ever wondered what type of pets might be the most challenging in Neopia to own? Whether you are new and looking to conquer the challenge of challenges or an old hand at Neopets who wants to tackle the unique troubles of living with a truly difficult Neopet, this list is sure to provide you some excellent ideas of pets which fit the bill

by eleventh_muse

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Month of Celebrating Winter Clothing Guide
Price guide to help you pick the best winter clothing for your neopet!

by gumgum101230

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The Ardors and Agonies of Witchcraft: Part Ten
The wall ahead of her rippled. Colly watched with horror as the mud melted and sloughed off the wall the make way for Sarabet, who didn’t even wait for the doorway to be solidified again to welcome herself inside. Mud plopped onto her head and ran down her body, but she treated it with indifference.

by hybatsu

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Of Silence: a Home for the Holidays: Part One
It’s fast approaching two in the morning when the candles above Kanrik’s work desk begin to dance in what would seem to be the ghost of an unnatural breeze; and that, as always, can only mean one thing: The thief’s got a visitor.

by theschizophrenicpunk



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