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Headlines "A Lesson in Respect
" by fallingdaybreak Kisatoraneko swung her blade at the training dummy, and it's straw head went flying off in an instant. The baby kougra ran up to another dummy, throwing her sword in the air before leaping upwards, grabbing her sword, and slashing downwards. Within seconds, the dummy split in half, with Kisatoraneko rising up, panting. Her recent training with the Ogrin Master had certainly paid off. Pulling off the leaping move with her blade, though once difficult, was now an easy feat for her.
“Kisatoraneko,” a wise voice spoke behind Kisatoraneko.
Kisatoraneko turned around, and the Ogrin Master stood, having watched the young Kougra's training. Upon spotting the wise Ogrin, Kisatoraneko immediately turned and bowed in respect.
“Master! I apologize, I didn't realize you were watching.”
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by aleu1986 |
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Neopia's Top 5 Best-Dressed Monarchs Have you ever noticed that all of Neopia’s lands are ruled by monarchs? Some are kind and benevolent, some are selfish and greedy, and yet others are despotic dictators. But what concerns this writer at the present time is not the Neopian rulers’ matters of state. Rather, it’s their sense of style. And that, dear readers, is why I am happy to present to you my list of Neopia’s Top 5 Best-Dressed monarchs!
by kayahtik |
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The Sisters of Pillar Grove:Part Eight Jacenty turned in the direction of the noise behind him, made by two robotic feet pounding against the metal coating on one of the pillars. He saw Halloy furiously flapping his wings and trying to push his clay body off of the tree’s trunk, but he wasn’t making much progress.
by blueys45 |
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