"Disease of the Citadel" by alexrae963 Darigan squawked as he tumbled end-over-end onto the floor. "It's a plague!" Morguss cried, pointing a ragged hoof at him as she spoke. "It'll spread! Quick, back away!" she commanded. The others wasted no time in leaping from their chairs and backing as far possible...
Welcome To Monday A day filled with more misery than every grey pet in Neopia combined. From the second you wake up you know it's going to be horrible...
Legacy of Ice: Part Two The Wocky was now returning the insect's look of surprise. He didn't seem to be a mean pet; did that mean he was a good one? Most good pets were polite, though. She didn't know what to make of this strange insect who was a rude nice person...