|Caution: Quills may be sharp
||Issue: 550 | 22nd day of Relaxing, Y14
|Only Human: Part FourThe house was empty, save for the piles of money sitting around her. One and a half million neopoints... |
|Greenglade: Part TenWithout another word Lorelei fired a dark purple ball at Laerya. The Cybunny ducked; the ball hit the roof...|
|Mr. Jennings Must Die: Part Six"Now listen," Black threatened him. "I came here for answers, and I'm going to get them, one way or another."|
|The Game of Master Hog: Part FourRadiant halls, a glimmer in the night skyline, unseen by all but by those within. A place where the poor will find riches, and the rich will come to get poorer...|
|The Eternal Paint Brushes: Part ThreeSheldon couldn't think of what to do. He couldn't break free of King Altador's grasp. |
|Petpet Adventures: Mistress Maxie's Marvellous Circus - Part Two"Why did you invite a stranger here?" Karnu asked indignantly.|
|Finding a Home: Part Three"I had room, but then I got books!" the Ixi giggled. "Books, books, books!"|
|The Mystery of the Maraquan Ball: Part Two"I think someone else is on your petpage," Grey answered and pulled out the chair so she could sit down. She waited as Lady's eyes scanned the page.|
|Of Squibble Berries and Olives: Part Two"Huh? Oh, yes, I just... wanted a little time to myself," Brynn said with a sigh. She continued to stare out the window. |
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"Guilty Conscience" by aria_imp
Brynn blinked. "Did you just try to pick pocket a guard?" "Unnggg," said the thief pitifully. It was a scruffy Ixi. His paws waved like feeble seaweed. Brynn let up a little as Malgan strolled toward them. The hard-eyed Usul watched silently, and Brynn knew that her brain should be babbling protocol at her at the speed of light and that she should be listening to it, but she couldn't stop staring at the Ixi disbelievingly. "Were you dropped on the head a lot as a child?" she said wonderingly...
|The Little Things|
Luci hated rain with a passion.
She sat lazily on the sofa by the window, one paw resting on her lap, the other drawing mindless patterns...
|An Interview with Eliv Thade|
Eliv Thade has gotten a bad reputation as of recently, between the ghost stories and cryptic anagrams, but now this ghastly Kacheek is here to set the record straight.
|Letter from Petpet Consultants, Inc.|
Our firm followed last year's celebrations closely and we were, like many of your guests, disappointed by the low Weewoo turnout. Weewoos can be difficult to attract at the best of times...
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