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A Grarrl Ponders: The Lost Desert

but like why?

by sk8zac
Petpet Mishaps Pt. 2

You got an avatar! *also by aephigaming*

by annnoel
Yuck! I'm not eating one of those!

me to me

by umbrex
Just Five More Minutes.

Every time.

by aweber
Choose wisely!

I said I'M NOT!

by aquarelar
Easy To Please

Alien Aishas eat anything.

by ellie_kaykay_woo
Converting Lifestyle

We all have to adapt somehow.

(Also by 2junebugs)

by blink_darkphoenix

Spot the Difference Edition #3

can you find them?

by not_sporty
An Apple A Day: Part 2

Revisiting my previous Neopian Times comic...

by carrieantonia
Hingoyle the Pea Chia

Hingoyle is confused, this Bruce looks fimiliar...

by goody2shoes153
Neohome Sweet Neohome

One pet's moldy leftovers is another's gourmet meal

by eugenie247
Sketchy - See No Neopet

Looky here...

by lennifer_jennifer2
Stronger Than She Looks

Tarla's stronger than she looks :p

by marilyn138
Random Oddness: Cockroach Towers

Featuring in-room dining!

by mistyqee
It's Been 84 Years

He's fine.

by thunderlight314
Setting Resolutions

resolutions...yeah they are going great...

by queen_potema
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"The Art of Brewing Tea" by miliane085
The night was getting darker. Cheri, a white Kacheek, was home alone. Her sister had, as usual, went outside in search for some adventure or whatever. Xynthi was out of the door almost every night, but today she hadn’t been home at all. The pink Xweetok was a restless creature who had to see everything, experience everything, do everything. In truth, Cheri suspected, many nights she was simply bored and needed some exercise to get rid of excess energy. After all, it was taxing on her to sit still during the school hours. Xynthi had asked her to join her on more than one occasion, but sports and running had never really been Cheri’s thing and she usually declined the offer, almost without fail. Reading novels and writing her poems in the darkening twilight had always called to her more. Besides, wouldn’t it be fair if Xynthi would join her evening activities for a change? Even once? At least the sisters shared a cup of tea every night, and talked about their day. Cheri hoped it was as important for Xynthi as it was for her. It was 7.45 PM. Cheri finished cleaning the kitchen. The counters were spotless, all the dishes were done, and she sighed contently. It was time for her nightly ritual. A small smile crept on her face, and she filled her kettle that was waiting on the stove.She reached to the cupboards and took an airtight white box that had delicately painted blue flowers on it.

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The Art of Brewing Tea
The night was getting darker.

Cheri, a white kacheek, was home alone. Her sister had, as usual, went outside in search for some adventure or whatever. Xynthi was out of the door almost every night, but today she hadn’t been home at all.

by miliane085


For Mystery Island and Mira
Kinae looked out the window. She couldn't remember the last time she saw the sky such an ominous green. Would she make it on time? Are they out there? Questions were spinning in her mind, but this time she felt different.

by chosha


Making the Most of Advent Wearables
Still feeling the holiday spirit in January? Want to make sure your pets are feeling it too? Well look no further, for this article can help you with all your post-holiday wearable needs.

by earthiness


The History of Battledome Challengers, Part 2
In the last edition of "The History of Battledome Challengers", we dove head first into the background stories of five different challengers. This is a series all about getting to know those that we come up against either every day in the Battledome, or those we rarely ever challenge because we don't have the strength or their rewards aren't great enough.

by krawkedattitude


A Queen's Ascension - War:Part Five
The Haunted Woods were an unpleasant, unwelcoming place; its name preceded its reputation and upheld it. Very few – beyond the foolish, or the brave – ventured into its depths, even into the Deserted Fairground, which had become somewhat of a tourist attraction in recent years, particularly since the death of Hubrid Nox and the chance to visit his castle had become an option.

by dudeiloled


Searching a place:Part Two
Chapter 2. A Celestial View, The Country of the Fairies and The Island of Krawk.

Also by acespades1, charliews & hits

by nacil30

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