"A House, A Home" by saphira_27 "Here we are! Crater Valley!" Marielle groaned as she stood up – Nally's weight had caused her legs to fall asleep. Edda stretched – uncomfortable after sitting for three hours. She looked out at their new home, taking a deep breath so she could get enough oxygen in the thinner air. The houses were fairly small and boxy, all either orange or purple, as most things on Kreludor were. The people, as expected, were mostly Grundos, but there was a mix of other species as well. Edda stretched her wings out...
Background Voices of Neopia: Lord Darigan Here's the thing about citadels: nobody goes to citadels. Ever. They're cold, damp, lack any sort of beachfront property, and almost always seem to be inhabited by deposed despots walking around in their bathrobes.
The Fallen: Betrayed - Part Three Alston rolled his eyes. "It's mine now. Get used to it. Besides, I highly doubt my people would prefer a... beast as their king rather than me."