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Rane The Royal Gardener

“Oh my, Prince Rillien, he is just gorgeous,” Rane gushed, accepting the small creature.

by rkbear
The Lost Notebook

March 12, Year 3: We are still at sea. No land in sight yet, but strangely, there are birds flying above us in circles, almost as if watching.

by dark_julian3788
The Newest Bestseller

It was a beautiful day, how couldn't it be after yesterday's summer rain had brought much needed moisture to her glade.

by thorindog
A Hero's Journey: Fear

The Southwest Tower of Faerie Palace was a mess, with its cracked floors, broken rafters, and scorched walls.

by precious_katuch14
The William Wormoeba Wellness Education Program

It is remarkable the trouble one single Wormoeba can cause when left alone in a Negg field.

by beagums
 
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"The Newest Bestseller" by thorindog
It was a beautiful day, how couldn't it be after yesterday's summer rain had brought much needed moisture to her glade. Everything was growing, just like it should, and the grasses, brushes and trees wore a healthy green. As long as Illusen was deep within the forest, surrounded by living nature, she could nearly imagine a Neopia without the horrible greying. But only nearly. So the earth faerie simply did her best to distract herself, to enjoy the little things and to create as much peace for her soul as possible. One of her favorite clearings had been her destination for the morning, with countless tiny flowers speckling the fresh looking grass, the melodic sounds of wild avian Petpets audible and dense bushes surrounding it, Illusen felt at peace. And the morning would have passed by peacefully if not for the sudden appearance of two Gruslens on the path leading through the forest to this clearing. Yipping excitedly, the Petpets raced past her, towards an old oak tree on the edge of the clearing. Not even giving her a glance, the pair was focused on something else. On a thick branch...




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Umbra Penn’s Seven Tips for the Grey Artist
Well, hello there. My name’s Umbra Penn, the Lutari from the Styling Studio. I’ve been asked to Penn (please excuse the pun) an article for this week’s edition of the Neopian Times.

by tylerhuyser

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Camping 101 - The Best and Worst Locations in Neopia
Summertime proves to be a popular time for camping. The warm nights and abundant outdoor activities will leave your Pet with endless opportunities to commune with nature.

by vernalagnia

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Dungeons and Dimwits
The chamber was grand. Grander than any the party had ever seen. It was far more vast and far more polished than even the likes of Queen Fyora and King Altador could ask...

by kayixu

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The Chronicles of a Young Fyora: The Beginning
For as long as she could remember, Fyora found it hard to fit in. As a young faerie in the academy, she didn’t know which group to gravitate towards.

by i_lovee_icecream

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New Pool Float
So many floaties...Collab with silly_mistake

by emaciate

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Fore or Four?!
What's a foreground?? Collab with morphousss & mrBlobby1984

by devotedly



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