LUTARI DAY SPECIAL

The Mystery of the Lutari
By Anjie

Shadowed shroud, entangled haze,
Obscured, clutched in mist.
A jungle island looms ahead,
Within the ocean's midst.
Creatures rare to common glimpse,
Originate from here.
And yet disguised by swirling fog,
Which seldom deigns to clear.

Rare and precious is the sight
Of creatures from this land.
Silken coat and tail, plumed,
Awash in colors grand.
Crimson red or cobalt blue,
A shade of emerald green.
Sunlit yellow, flecked with gold,
Lutaris, rarely seen.

Something shines in vibrant gaze,
Whenever they do roam.
A tribal longing deep within,
For distant island home.
Lutari Island calls to them,
With tropic, rhythmic beat.
Lutari's dream of sandy shores,
Cast in the sunbeam's heat.

Lutari Tale
By Mailiegirl

On crystal seas an enchanted land
Glides gracefully through the night
Veiled by curtains of fragrant fog
A mysterious place known as paradise
But if ever the mist did cease
Just for a moment, one would see
Where the privileged are lucky to call home;
The scenic Island of Lutari.

"Just a myth," many believe
Though it's there, I swear to you
A place where colors flood the land
And many hopes have dared come true

A place where flowers bloom before one's eyes
And brilliant birds do soar
In skies where stars sparkle through nighttime
And blue skies light the morn

But don't come back to seek the land
For one chance is given to you
Through day the island stays
But by night it sails anew

So if seen upon the mystic seas
Such a small island of green
'Tis not to fear for it is just
The Island of Lutari

Climb aboard or watch them sail
But no one will believe of you
The whole tale of the 'mythical' land
Being absolutely true
For already the glorious day, has faded into night
And the Island of Lutari
Has sailed smoothly out of sight

Lutari Day!
By Scenette

Mysterious figure gliding
steadily through the murky waters,
without a definite destination in mind.
Rocks are planted deep in the undergrowth,
possessions of Lutari you will probably find.
Pearls, diamonds, the occasional piece of tin
neatly positioned in a shallow hole beneath sand.
Lutari then bolts to the surface,
in hopes of finding more treasures;
nothing should be boring or bland.

Lutari, with a mischievous grin,
lurking between putrid green seaweed
With rogue intentions; wanting your possessions
for his own, his collection indeed.

Watch out! Lutari is coming
Dashing and diving, but not making a sound
Strange, unbelievable and what has happened?
The objects in your pockets are nowhere to be found.

Lutari is such a thief; this can not be!
Those eyes, they deceive everyone.
But Lutari is already far gone,
tossing the items into his rock by the tonne.

And it will continue to do so
forever more until satisfied
and until it has fulfilled
the desires of its mind.

Lutari History
By Indulgences

Lutaris are fragile; they chafe at the thought
Of being abandoned at the Neopian Pound.
They'd rather escape from the bonds of that place
And flee for the ocean, for water homebound.

They're excellent swimmers; they'll dabble all day
In seas colored turquoise and aquamarine.
They love the outdoors and they love playing games.
They'll hide from you merrily in places unseen!

Lutaris are painted in six different ways,
But no doubt more colors are soon to be known!
An Island was launched where Lutaris do live,
Accessible solely through sleek mobile phones.

Lutaris are famous in more ways than one.
There's one Mr. Chipper who peddles ice cream.
Vignacio and Xana Dilanche both play Yooyuball.
There's Roxton A. Colchester of Lost Isle fame.

Remember this ode to Lutaris today,
And treasure your Lutari like no other pet!
They're only created through phones and the ray,
So please treat them well and don't ever forget!