NEFF Adventures

By mkjagz

SkarIX was walking back to her home, above her owner's store. It was a cold, windy day. Recently he had turned into a she, thanks to the laboratory. Dumb la-

WE INTERRUPT THIS TO BRING YOU THE REAL STORY!

SkarIX: What about me?

Announcer: You are the only girl in a family of 23 pets! Besides, You've already been the star of two stories! Ok, lets continue!

SkarIX grumbles unhappily...

DeadlyClaws was walking home, heading to the apartment above his owner's store. It was a windy, cold day in Neopia. It was snowing all around him, the harsh wind whipping at his face. The snow felt like 1000 needles hitting his numb skin, and if you went into a bathtub full of icecubes and had 5 buckets of pins dropped on you, you might feel a fracton of what he was feeling.

The snow swirling around him, he could not see. Somehow he was moving through the thick, ice-like snow all on the ground, His body numbed, icicles forming on his nose and tail. He shook himself free of the icicles, and did not see the danger up ahead. He disappeared in a swirling mist.

Exlund was happily tramping through the snow, tail wagging. He had reached an ULTIMATE 100 stat, and was happy about it. As he tramped through the smooth snow, he saw a mound. A wonderful mound he could slide on! He took off, his slick paws sliding on the smooth, cold snow. As he hit the mound, he stopped sliding and fell through the snow.

It was 7:00 in the morning, and SupaSaijinShoyru (Saijin for short) was flying through the treetops, shaking branches and watching snow fall from the limbs. As he watched a white Lupe happily playing fall through the snow, a cold wind burst out of nowhere. He could only see about 10 feet in front of himself, and flew over to the spot where the Lupe had disappeared. He had not yet come up. As he flew over the hole, the wind cut short, and it was too thin to fly. He too, went through the mysterious hole.

mkjagz was worried. His poogle, DeadlyClaws, had not yet come home. He asked his other pets to go search for him.

SkarIX: I'm still too sad about not being the star of this lame story. Go back and put me in it, and it will be totally awesome!

No help there.

He asked Puddlerluver, his Quiggle.

Puddlerluver: What? Are you crazy? I'm a frog, adapted to a tropical climate. I wouldn't survive five minutes out there!

So it came to Strikkerr, the energetic Zafara, and he agreed to help. He set out in search for the young Poogle.

SkarIX: Lucky DeadlyClaws! He's not even 100 hours old and he already has a grand adventure!

Announcer: Poor DeadlyClaws! He's less than 100 hours old and already in mortal danger!