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"Meridell's Grace" by flyinglulu
What is she doing up there?” As he stared at the red Xweetok, Tom wondered about the thoughts running through her mind – whether she was coming up with some new question about the neopian existence, the impulses that led one to magically change their species, or the existence of an Order of Pets to rule the neopian system beneath their very noses. It all seemed like it could come from inside her head.Mel hung from a tree branch on the skirts of Meridell’s village, well into the woods.

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