Lutari Day Special

The Other Mystery Island
by thaicheeseaaaaaaaa

Why is it called a mystery
when the island's well explored?
Why's the island of the Lutari
lost within its storm?

So little known while winds have blown
across its mysterious shores
I'd rather explore the Lutari shore
than the tourist trap, all aboard!

We'll partner up with Colchester the Third -
the greatest adventurer of which I've heard
He first found Moltara and I hope we can borrow
his wits and the heart of his word.

I promise I'm not the sole soul
who wishes to gambol
on the Lutari Island,
from lowland to highland.
Unearthing its secrets is my one true goal.

A storm that lasts for 15 years
is a thing most unnatural.
If only I could have a chance
I'd bring the Lutari back to their home.

A Little Lutari’s First Lutari Day
by spukl1

The sun peeped in on the side of the room,
A little Lutari’s hair stuck straight out like a broom.
Today is his very first day celebrating Lutari Day,
& Mom wanted to make sure it was special in every way.

Mom makes breakfast: Tigerbuggle Fruit Pancakes, 
With ingredients from Mystery Island to bake.
The little Lutari slithers down the stairs,
& the excitement beings, the day is theirs!

After eating comes the first of the gifts,
A Xana DiLanche poster, a Lutari so swift.
The Little Lutari cries out with a cheer,
He can’t wait for this to happen again next year. 

The Little Lutari & Mom head out to town, 
She even makes him wear a little crown.
All the Neopians near stop and wave, 
Celebrating the Lutaris & calling them their fave!

They take a boat to their island home,
Lutari Island is a place they love the roam.
The parades & parties are starting there,
For its Lutari Day indeed, with Lutaris everywhere!

The Little Lutari looked around & radiantly smiled,
His species was great, & today was wild!
Mom shared cake & they danced all night,
Then watched fireworks light the sky so bright. 

Finally, it was time, the Lutaris headed back to their dens,
The Little Lutari immediately asked when they could do it again. 
Today was perfect to celebrate his first Lutari Day
Momma Lutari accomplished her goal in every way.

The Happy Lutari Stamp: A Vibrant Companion
by _brainchild_

You'd like to send a Neomail?
With stamp so jolly, you can't fail.
This item features a Lutari.
Buy it, and you won't be sorry.

A grin so big adorns his face.
Bright hues will make your heartbeat race!
Why is this friend so happy? Well,
I don't know, so I cannot tell.

The feathers are quite soft. Their hues
Are very certain to amuse,
And best of all, they're replicas!
Not hurting real birds is a plus.

So, whether you use or collect
This stamp, I think it is perfect,
So buy one this Lutari Day---
It's certain to cure all dismay.

The Little-Known Lutari
by niddyz

Few Neopians know the story
Of Vignacio’s fire for the net,
The Lutari who played for Kreludor
Before off to retirement.

She defended Yooyus with rage
Offsetting Derlyn’s even keel;
In practice, their opponents
Melted to that tempered steel.

To those who know the end,
And eventual Haunties’ victory,
Know that Vignacio’s time in the sun
Soon cooled, like a hickory tree

Tropically leaning toward life.
And yet: Look back with pride,
Dear Vignacio! Perhaps we’ll see
Her for one last Cup ride,

Cheering with Xila and Zenor
Or demolishing a Jelly on the side,
Vignacio’s meant a lot to Kreludor.
So on this Lutari Day, let her story reside,

Preside in your celebrations
As we remember Lutaris famous and not. 
And don’t forget that valiant Lutari
Who really knew how to call the shots.

Lutari Island
by mnc2

On Lutari Island,
All is calm
The waves, the weather
The trees, the balm

A Lutari swims
Through a clear blue lake
It's not quite dawn
None else are awake

Brushing past the seaweed
Bubbles rise to the top
The Lutari finds their catch:
the cream of the crop

A fish in his mouth
Victorious, he'll emerge
A grin on his face
The adrenaline surge

Back to his home
He takes the fish
To fry and eat
A delectable dish

As the Island awakens
To go about their day
One Lutari prepares
His breakfast today

Spices, oils
Dressing added in
A splash of salt and pepper
A taste to make you grin

And with the sun risen
A shining new morn
This Lutari's breakfast
On the table is born

Lutari Day in Maraqua
by fawnchild_

The Maraquan Lutari in their own special way,
Love to make a splash on Lutari Day!

With a swish of their tails and a flick of their fins,
They gather around their friends the Peophins!

Together they find the finest Maraquan kelp,
And decorate the Maractite caves with the Koi's help.

Even Kelpbeard, the great Koi king,
Declares, "Happy Lutari Day! Let us all sing!"

Then after the singing, dancing, and cake,
Everyone swims to where they can sun bake.

To Lutari Island with it's once golden sands,
Once a paradise, now a cold, wet land.

This does not sadden our aquatic friends,
Instead they play in whirlpools, which never seem to end!

The Lutari, both of Maraqua and land,
Come together to remember, stood hand in hand.

"One day" they whisper into the Neoverse,
"Our home will be better and end this curse"

Esperança de que tudo dê certo / Hope everything works out
by o0o_moon_o0o

Presa às correntes da luz da incerteza,
sob a escuridão de um destino sem beleza.
Arrematada pelo denso nevoeiro,
com a esperança de um movimento certeiro.
Um dia iremos conhecer a fundo sua natureza,
e assim saberemos como tudo aconteceu, pode ter certeza.

Há muito vários Lutaris estão sem seu lar,
mas o que podemos fazer sem ter o aplicativo de celular?
Se um dia reativarão nossa ilha e nossa cor,
esperamos que não precisemos mais partilhar nossa dor...

O nevoeiro espesso esconde nossas vidas, nossa cultura,
tudo que podemos fazer é enxergar de uma certa altura.
Se um dia pudermos acessá-la sem perigo,
esperamos que você esteja lá conosco, meu amigo!

Mesmo com tanto bloqueio, dá para vislumbrar nossa casa,
também nossos pequenos vilarejos e lagos de água raza.
Nossa ilha está inacessível, devemos concordar,
mas uma coisa nós sabemos: Ela sempre esteve lá!

In the Court of the Snowager
by evovenon

Deep in the Caves lies a treasure many dream to behold
As many lives were measured, hungering for its gold
The entrance deep in the burrows, of solid ice and dim light
Its eerie outer appearance should awaken a sense of innermost fright
Yet here our Champion swore for the penchant of night
Indubious and with the might, he enters this Snowickle’s hall

This courageous little Lutari, armed almost for war
With a backpack the size almost twice his own height, he ventures toward the hoard
His breaths punctuate the thick, pallid air
And his movement accentuated by his heavy war-wear
From his innermost fear, though he feels it aware, he braves his last steps before the great lair
This Lutari is greeted with the most handsome of sights, as he scouts the court of the Snowickle ward

A ghastly visage on display for this Knight
As the Snowager suddenly makes his presence known outright
Its scaly cold form, adorned by the incredulous warm golden light
Simply causing a mirage, with its reflected ray of gold, nearly blinding by itself
Belaying his eyes on this false grand prize, his suddenly blinking, forgetting himself
Such action the Snowager quickly notices, as the blinded Lutari fumblingly knocks over a bookshelf

“Good morning, Brave Knight” said the Snowager knowingly, pondering how to adjourn
This insolent meeting between the two, had the Snowager wanting to bid him adieu
For though primitive in thinking, and territorial in his pride, the Snowager pitied this lonely little knight
“I must insist” the Lutari starts off, gathering his brave “that your treasures you carry, are not what you crave”
The Snowager answers in a tone so concave “You are yet intruding, preposterous sight, leave what you’re bidding, so long, and good night”

“I simply will not leave, that does not feel all right, not without a pendant, repentance, or smite” 
“You ask way too much, Lutari my dear” The Snowager crossing ever so near
“You seek not what you think here, there is no rush, don’t look so bleak, and you might not be crushed”
The Lutari still withstanding, though in terrible apprehension
The Snowager, unbothered, clears up the tension

“Leave now, I say” the Snowager makes it clear
“Lutari, you have not a service here, do as I tell you, abscond, beware”
“Not many others have gotten this offer right here”
Without much of a fight, he rears out for fresh air
As Lutari, not as much, but a quivering square

Frozen Treats with Mr Chipper
by fuzzyultimatechimera

Who doesn’t scream for ice cream?
It’s the best treat you can eat
But not just any snack will stack
Only Mr Chipper would I consider

To get this sweet that can’t be beat
A snow faerie’s quest I can attest
Can give the card that will regard
The frozen reward we’re working toward

Now take the coupon that you have won
To the valley of snow that will bestow
A friendly Lutari so happy and jolly
Go say hello to this chipper fellow

Now give the favour and pick a flavour
And with his smile that goes for miles
He’ll make the cone that you had shown
He’ll make it fast, at long last!

My wonderful friend, I recommend
You hurry down and to the town
And to his cart where he makes his art
And meet that skipper named Mr Chipper!

Lutari Baker Outfit
by indulgences

The smell of pastries fills the air.
It fills your heart with joy.
The bakery is full of treats
For every girl and boy!

The worker is Lutari kind,
And dressed accordingly.
She wears a lovely outfit that
Is just for her fine breed!

Her Baker Dress is orange hued,
With sleeves of ruffled white.
It’s coated with white flour, and
It’s such a gorgeous sight!

The Baker Wig upon her head
Is brunette, tied in braids.
It’s practical and sensible,
Befitting this smart maid!

The Baker Shoes are light and fleet,
And laced with ribbons white.
The Baker Necklace features beads
So shimmering and bright!

The bread here is artisanal,
And crafted by her hands.
The Bread Basket is full of loaves,
The finest in the land!

The Baker outfit is the best
Of cool Lutari looks!
I quite adore the concept of
A Pet that bakes and cooks!

The Lutari Uni Stamp
by dinha_reeves

Some claim to have already seen it 
But others disagree
They say it's just a common Uni
And you can clearly see.

It has a horn on its forehead
With shining red hair
A pair of wings on the back
With vibrant colors never seen anywhere.

But you can see it on a stamp
That is so rare and unique
And you can use it to send a postcard
From that island so mystique.

Only seen on the stamps from Lutari Island
This Uni has never been spotted
I wonder if it's real
Or if it's something of my head.

Some say the Lutari Uni doesn't exist
It's nothing but a fairy tale 
Just a myth on a stamp
To use to send your mail.