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So that's why...

This is a collaboration between me and hannahcreep

by _9_volt_the_gamer_

Neopia at it's Best


by pumpkin_700
Came Thru Drippin'

Hey i know that one...

by carrbot
The Name

This is totally how it happened.

by trishabeakens

Don't question it just embrace it.

by _gizmo_stern_
Island Unpreparedness

Living in Terror Mountain your whole life makes you very unprepared during your occasional island visit to see family.

by bobtehcat1
Too many to count

I would rather not have known that, thanks

by annnoel
Aishas are too cute for their own good.

"I see what you're saying."

by mjtanner
One Neopian's Treasure... another Neopian's trash.

by felidaefaerie
Keep Trying

Not prepared...

Also by Table

by o_babypet4me_o

A Tale of Tea: Part 1

It's just TEA

Also by grimlane

by dianalovee

Just mutant things vol. 8

Who would have thought mutants have a hard time doing trick or treat?

by jacquelineramrez
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"Tsarki and the Art of Pest Management" by peirigill
Tsarki awakened with a jolt. Two enormous eyes and a giant, slobbering maw completely filled her field of vision. Giggling, she grabbed the monstrous form and lifted it into the shaft of morning light creeping through the thatched window. No longer an inch from her face, the “monster” appeared properly as a cute little Slorg. She bumped her dark snout affectionately against its mucousy forehead, then gently dropped it into a tray of wheatgrass on her nightstand. I was prepared for you, she thought with satisfaction. Slorgs were not uncommon here near the Berkshire Glen, on the outskirts of the Haunted Woods, where spooky trees gave way to shady meadows and spooky petpets of all sorts thrived. Tsarki knew she was in danger of becoming a “crazy Kadoatie lady” - or in her case, perhaps, a crazy Meowclops lady - but she just couldn’t help setting up feeders for the local critters. It made them so happy. Besides, it kept them out of the plants and mosses and mushrooms she used for potion-making, her literal cottage industry. Still, it was uncommon for a Slorg to get right in her face like that. Perhaps it was especially hungry, or just lost?

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The most precious treasure
Once upon a time there was a town next to a mountain, a big mountain, which remained in an eternal winter. This town was known as "The Mountain of Terror" because of the great mountain that was very close.

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The Heist
The two had lost track of time hours ago, but it must be nearing dawn by now — a dangerous time for thieves.

Also by jinxthebadluckgirl!!

by werelupecookies


Staying Ready For Emergencies
Emergencies can strike at any time and it is a good idea to be as prepared as possible. You always want to have a security stash deep in your security deposit box just in case the worst happens, like your pet losing all their HP in the battledome or a bad zap of the lab ray.

by parshew


Which Avatar Are You? Updated Edition
So many wonderful new avatars have been released since then, so I think it’s time for a new quiz to celebrate all of our new avatar choices.

by painted_dreams87


Petpetpet Wars:Part Five
Blades of grass scratched across Finnegan's face as the Beekadoodle crashed to the ground. He was thrown clear of the saddle and impacted hard against a nearby rock.

by herdygerdy


Zur’s Zombie Roommate
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by skittleskit09

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