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The Care and Keeping of Baby Neopets

Like many Neopians, you might be thinking of painting your Neopet Baby. After all, Baby Paint Brushes are relatively affordable, and Baby pets are dang cute. And how hard could taking care of a Baby Neopet be?

by thesecondringbearer
Hauntingly Affordable Halloween Customization

Spooky season is upon us and all the most stylish Neopians are planning accordingly.

by cryistalene
So You Want To Be A Collector?

Neopets is a place of joy. No matter what your favourite thing about Neopets is - customising, playing games, chatting in your guild - you can always find something to draw you back to your little slice of fun. Collab with notooryous and gali184

by cibola
Harvesting Happiness: Your Fall Gift Basket Guide

Along with the crisp, cool air and crunchy golden leaves, fall brings a season full of comfort, gathering, and giving.

by jackie247
Customizing Pets - Going Beyond Clothes

There are endless ways to go about choosing a name, whether that be through adoption or creation.

by coolkaius
 
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"A Day at the Beach" by slothgirl
Days turned to weeks, then months as time marched on in Neopia. The month of Hiding was upon them, and King Roo had been sulking around since it became obvious that he would not be back home in time for Blumaroo Day. Darigan looked up from his book as the normally jovial Blumaroo slunk into the portion of Altador castle set aside for the court of Roo Island and, by some grace he was still struggling with believing, Lord Darigan. “I am bored,” the king whined, throwing his hands into the air and giving the ground a stomp that was so comical Darigan couldn’t stop the smirk from twisting his lips. King Roo stared at him, aghast, “I am bored, and now you’re mocking me!” Lord Darigan remained seated, lifting his own hands in the air in surrender. “I’m not mocking you, Roo. I’ve just never seen you so...chuffed.” Roo let out a huff, “We’ve been cooped up in here for who even knows how long. I’m missing the Blumaroo Day festivities. And no one here is any fun, besides you of course.” Darigan smiled, warmer this time, “Well, we could go somewhere. King Altador and Fyora...




Other Stories


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A Shell Out Of Reach
As the last rays of sunlight dipped behind the jagged cliffs of Tyrannia, Cam the Gold Draik sat silently on the crumbling edge of the Battleground.

by bjab967

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A Day at the Beach
This one is dedicated to my friends, The Krawk Wrestlers.

by slothgirl

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Ilere Finds a Baby
"The wailing of the Baby Elephante—still tucked snugly into the basket, which was being given a wide berth by the crowd milling outside the burning building as the Neovian fire crew fought the flames..."

by cookybananas324

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The Heist at the Chocolate Factory.
"The shadow stepped forward, moving carefully between the distorted trees. For a moment, the Haunted Woods itself seemed to hold its breath in awe at the scene that was developing in that moment..." Collab with rascle90 & kikepv

by sebaspet717

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Singing in the Snow
"I'm singing in the snow..."

by jellyworldadventurer

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The Floating Islanders - Armored Up
Armor fit for battle, but not a fit for the battle.

by yankeesrule244444456



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