"Of Draiks and Morphing Potions" by averryyy "I'm serious, Aratheya. You're not an it. You'll always be Aratheya to me. Remember that." My owner looked me straight in the eye, willing me to deny it. I squirmed uncomfortably and looked down at my toes with a mumbled agreement...
Choices The small maidservant peered from behind the kitchen door, her green paws clutching the wood tightly as she watched the guests talking and dancing...
Tips for Restarting in Neopia After a struggle to worm my way back into Neopian society, I've decided to be selfless and noble and offer up my personal methods of success.