Week - 475 The Greatest Treasure: Part One by masaryk_the_mad

Description: "Kat, what is it?" the sleepy Christmas Chia muttered. "You have to get ready. We're going camping today, remember?" Kat asked. Also by bluerang1

Week - 476 The Greatest Treasure: Part Two by masaryk_the_mad

Description: Kitthie was kneeling in front of the smaller tent in which the pets had stored their food. With a note of devastation in her voice, she replied, "All our food! It's gone!" Also by bluerang1

Week - 477 The Greatest Treasure: Part Three by masaryk_the_mad

Description: "I took the liberty of renting a row boat for us to use today, while all of you were still asleep," Kat called to her friends... Also by bluerang1

Week - 478 The Greatest Treasure: Part Four by masaryk_the_mad

Description: "I'm not staying on the boat!" Cheikz fumed, and he stomped off into the woods. Also by bluerang1

Week - 500 Of Potions and Paintbrushes: Part One by masaryk_the_mad

Description: "I'm not fooling around, Frostgleam, dear. I cannot see you." The Lupe sounded very serious. Also by antiaircraft

Week - 501 Of Potions and Paintbrushes: Part Two by masaryk_the_mad

Description: Surely, one of the hundreds of books that she had collected would hold the secret to crafting a potion to turn her back into a ghost. Also by antiaircraft

Week - 502 Of Potions and Paintbrushes: Part Three by masaryk_the_mad

Description: The Werelupe held the lantern aloft, bathing the immediate area in a soft glow. The light did little to cut through the fog. Also by antiaircraft

Week - 503 Of Potions and Paintbrushes: Part Four by masaryk_the_mad

Description: Drakovitch sat in the laboratory on the top floor of the mansion. He was diligently tending to a cauldron that was bubbling away on the fire... Also by antiaircraft

Week - 504 Of Potions and Paintbrushes: Part Five by masaryk_the_mad

Description: She found herself walking through the National Neopian's grand, imposing, metre-thick doors and into the lobby inside... Also by antiaircraft

Week - 505 Of Potions and Paintbrushes: Part Six by masaryk_the_mad

Description: "Right this way, Miss Frostgleam," Bernard said cordially, ushering Frostgleam through yet another highly polished set of sliding double doors. Also by antiaircraft