Many a Neopian has stared out of a window out onto a gloomy, rainy day and drawn an unhappy sigh. Precious few have not felt inner longing whilst staring at a beautifully melancholy Grey Paint Brush. Only the clueless haven't read the Neopedia article about the Grey Faerie who begins her quest to find her new name. What is the perfect occasion to celebrate all of this? Grey Day, of course! The 14th of this month...
Adopted: What It Meant For Me I looked down at him and saw that he was very sick. Someone had to adopt him fast or he would die! I looked around frantically...
Slorg Rescue Team The yellow hasee dived wildly to her right and flew off the silver table. She had once again, narrowly missed the purple tongue that would consume her, the tongue of Florg...
Climb Ev'ry Mountain The trick to this new game is knowing how to aim your grappling hook at the rock ledges as they fly past you on your way up the mountain. Just because you place your pointer on a ledge doesn't always mean you're actually aiming there...
Traitors And Warriors: Part Three The battle faerie was the very image of power and superiority. Her face was hardened by her proud, disdainful gaze. She eyed me from head to toe, before unfolding her arms and sucking in her cheeks again. "You're not afraid of me, are you?"
Lost With Isaerios: Part Three "Now shut up while I think of a way to cook you. I suppose I could eat you raw – no, that won't do. The last raw Xweetok I had gave me heartburn. Grilled? No. I can never eat grilled again after that Nimmo..."