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A Baby Bori's Treasure Hunt

A sun-bleached bone poked out of the sand. Gianduja’s hurried stroll rolled into a frantic skip as gravity and the unstable footing of shifting sands forced his feet faster down the dune slope. Collab with rac4000

by lunaticrave
The River Guardian

Neopets crossed her bridge all the time on their way to the mountains beyond the village. Technically, Elerya was supposed to ask them to state their business, then grant or deny passage while taking tribute.

by the_academy_awards
Master Vex and the Art of Never Losing at Cellblock

When one thinks of Darigan Citadel, a few images immediately come to mind: brooding skies, ominous architecture, and the smell of slightly overcooked Skeith steaks wafting through the air. Collab with cefoiya & idcjazmin

by joshdibb
The King of Games

King Roo excitedly hopped back into his chambers with his new board game held tightly in his paws.

by ningkov1
An Unexpected Journey

Rosemary sat at her desk and sighed, gazing around her room. She was totally, utterly bored. Collab with geneames1

by firefoxtails
 
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"The King of Games" by ningkov1
King Roo excitedly hopped back into his chambers with his new board game held tightly in his paws. Alongside the letters he usually received from citizens of Roo Island, there was this mysterious board game, shiny with the words “Roomanji” across the top. Blumaroos in colours he had never seen before decorated the cover, smiling up at him and inviting him to play. He wanted to enjoy the game with others of course, but first he needed to check it out on his own. Slowly, he lifted the lid, surprised and delighted by the sudden music that filled his room. Steady drums danced in the air, along with the smell of grass and dirt. “How realistic! I need to send for whoever made this game!!! What a genius!!” King Roo was about to flip the box over to see if the name of the maker or company was anywhere, when suddenly he started to feel strange. His head pounded, his fur itched, and when he tried to call out for help, leaves fell out of his mouth. He wondered if this was some kind of incredible...




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