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Issue: 688 | 3rd day of Swimming, Y17 |
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Headlines "The Nature of the Beast" by cosmicfire918 The Werelupe King and his owner were watching the sunset. This was not an unusual occurrence—Isengrim spent many an evening like this during his visits to Terra’s Altadorian villa. It had become their tradition, and Isengrim found comfort in traditions, especially in a world that didn’t bother to offer him much more.
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There is No Such Thing as Fearless It was a beautiful day in the Haunted Woods. The wrought iron fence with its alternating wrought iron torches and pitchforks lined one side of the dirt track. The fence led to a gate with the emblem of a torch with two pitchforks crossed above it. Past the gate, the landscape was as far from the rest of the Haunted Woods as one could get. The visitor was unimpressed.
by 77thbigby |
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Only Time Will Tell As Prytariel entered Exquisite Ambrosia she gazed at the group sitting in the corner. She couldn’t help but feel a twinge of despair as she realized that that majority of neopets were unaware of their existence but, to be fair, from afar they don’t look like much.
by lugal222 |
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Easiest Petpets to Take Care Of Hello, fellow Neopians! Have you always wanted an easy petpet to take care of? Of course you have! Petpets are fun, little pets for your pet to take care of. But of course, every living being needs loving care, and petpets need CONSTANT care!
by ilovechocolate4321 |
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Interview with The Cup Player It’s Altador Cup time in Neopia! For the thousands of fans who attend, this month is the best part of the year. But what do our players think of the fanbase? I, Haibara, have set out to interview players from each team and ask their opinions.
by parody_ham |
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The Fire Within: Part Six Hariq, as it transpired, was very far off the beaten track. So far that it, unlike the Shining Chasm, didn't have a name in the common tongue. Hariq was the ancient Moltaran word for exploding, violent fire.
by herdygerdy |
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Millie's Monster: Part Two It was bright and early, when Millie got up. Her parents were still asleep in the room down the hall, her nanny hadn’t arrived yet either. Millie stopped and looked at the grandfather clock that sat in the upstairs living area.
by cyber1ofkakoradesert |
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