Chomby Day Special

A Rainbow of Chombies
by _razcalz_

Huzzah, hurray, it's Chomby Day! 
It's time to party, munch and play
The Chombies are all gathered here, 
Stomping, dancing, full of cheer 
A gold one here, a grey one there, 
Maractite, plush and faerie fair 
Together they make a rainbow bright, 
From striped to ghost to white

Red: see the fiery Magma one, 
His coals burn like the sun
Orange: the Woodland Chomby smiles
Her lovely petals do beguile
Yellow: the Desert one with headdress gold
Stands regally by thrones of old
Green: Zombie skulks at the back, 
Contemplating the next snack 

Blue: Electric, dazzling and sparks, 
Striking are her lightning marks 
Indigo: the grinning Wraith, 
The spectrum's almost done, have faith! 
Last not least, violet: 
Dimensional - through time, he cuts 

This rainbow is splendid to see, 
A toast then, to the Chomby!

The Mayor of Moltara, a Mighty Fine Chomby, Indeed!
by prettyobscure

The Great Mayor of Moltara:
He's surprisingly chill,
Considering he's surrounded by magma,
and his job is quite a big deal.

For all his chillness, he's warm and inviting:
A hulking gentle beast, dressed to the nines,
He finds exploration exciting,
with a steely reserve good for dealing with hard times.

Though good times, he of course prefers:
Chomby and the Fungus Balls is his favorite band,
Sometimes in the City Hall you can catch him rehearse,
A groovy little dance for all of his fans.

And many fans he has:
All of Moltara, in fact.
He's a stylish Chomby, full of class!
And an even better mayor with a positive impact.

Celebrating Chombies
by a_ramsell

If you don't yet own a Chomby,
Consider adopting one!
They can be shy and timid,
But they're always ready for fun.

These placid, gentle creatures
Really love to eat.
Snacking on jungle foliage
Makes for a tasty treat.

Chombies look intimidating,
But they're known to be quite kind.
Steadfast and reliable,
Always there for a friend in a bind.

Hopefully now you're ready
to make a Chomby your new friend,
Because this charming Neopet
Will be there for you 'til the end.

If today you see a Chomby
Lumbering your way,
Be sure to smile and wish them
A very happy Chomby Day!

Chomby and the Fungus Balls Band
by martia_elior

The Tyrannian Concert Hall is full tonight,
The stage lights are already warm, and bright.
The tickets were sold out in less than a day,
It’s Chomby and the Fungus Balls that play!
They always perform all their greatest hits,
Especially the ones that fans love to bits!
Many fangirls shout at Chomby, the real star,
Some of them travelled to Tyrannia from afar.
He winks at them behind his sunglasses,
Every time he grins, many hearts he crashes.
The Fungus Balls strikes up a new tune:
They know it will become a favorite soon! 
The crowd belts up, carefully listening to
This brand-new song they didn’t have a clue.
The audience burst into thunderous applause
As soon as the music ends, without pause.
When the concert ends, fans rush to the stand
To buy the music single they have just heard.
The Band has also a selection of merchandise,
From posters to jackets, at a reasonable price.
Is there any better way 
To enjoy Chomby’s Day?

Milo the Chomby
by l0000000l

One monotonous and lackluster day,
Under the scorching heat of the blistering sun,
Milo the Chomby lay basking away,
With his friend Gif'n in search of something fun.

As if the prehistoric spirits heard their calls,
Milo's eyes rested upon a dug up Symol hole, 
And an epiphany struck to use rocks as golf balls,
Inducing Tyrannia's answer to Gourmet Club Bowls.

These two friends discovered a fun pastime sport, 
And taking a page from the Castle of Eliv Thade,
Rearranging the letters of Milo and Gif'n to sort,
That is how our Tyrannian "Mini Golf" was made. 

In due time, the friends made a vast fortune,
So now they travel Neopia to get inspired,
But year-round Gif'n donates some of his portions,
To celebrate Milo the Chomby that he so admires.

The Chomby Herd
by miraday

Before you feel shaking, you hear the sound.
The plateau rumbles from the commotion below;
A tremor forming from the depths underground
Or a herd of Chombies moving to and fro? 

It becomes apparent that the latter is true—
In the jungle, they lumber forth graciously.
What a sight to behold, the Neopets move
Against the physics of their morphology. 

Folktales in the valley speak with conviction:
The trees in Tyrannia grow to their heights
All in an attempt to escape the herd’s location
And their guaranteed voracious appetites. 

Their motion follows eating opportunities:
No leaves are safe and no Petpets beneath
Are free from the rummaging Chombies’
Stomping heavy feet, a borderline stampede.

When a new feeding ground is secured,
The Chombies slow down to a halt.
The other Neopets sigh, relief procured
As if trembling faults are only their fault.

The Chomby Museum Guide
by nyctea

At the Tyrannian museum
A gallant gallery of old
Worked a Chomby tour guide
Who made sure exhibit's stories were told

How fitting it was
That a Chomby was he
For his kind is ancient
Part of prehistoric history

He babbled about battles
And spoke about stones
He rambled about ruins
And blabbed about bones

But one thing about history
Is that it only gets older, never new
Neopians had heard all his tales
And the crowds became few

The halls were soon empty
The Chomby was alone
No one would hear his stories
Except for the fossils and bone

But they gave him an idea
To revive his beloved museum
He painted himself Transparent
So everyone could see him

Although he was quite see-through
He dazzled all who came to see
Now a walking museum exhibit
He could tell a brand new story

The Chomby Mayor of Moltara
by bernardosz

The Mayor of Moltara sat in the Town Hall,
Emerald eyes gleaming as he twiddled his golden necklace.
“Welcome to Moltara, welcome all,
I invite you, new friends, to take a look at this fiery place!”

It was not easy being a leader,
Especially in a land so volatile,
But the senior Chomby was not deterred.
That's why he has been Mayor for quite a while.

Did you know Moltara was once almost destroyed,
When a stabilization unit went down?
But then the wise Mayor deployed,
Moltara’s most brilliant engineers in town.

These engineers, along with some brave adventurers,
Put together metal bigs and cogs and clues,
They came together and worked towards,
A clever solution after a few breakthroughs.

Today Moltara is more stable than ever.
The city functions like a well-oiled machine.
No disturbances now whatsoever,
From Tangor’s Workshop to The Caves and everything in between.

This is all to the credit of the Chomby Mayor,
Who was ever so decisive and quick to act.
He and his team of surveyors,
Had Moltara City quickly back on track.

You can learn more about it by looking around the city.
There are plaques all around with descriptions,
Lots to experience and sightsee -
It’s as if you’re on your own little mission!

Giant Hungry Malevolent Chomby
by mia_hollow

Ah, the Chomby... the friendly herbivore
Couldn't hurt a Scarabug if it tried, right?
Well, here's one you should brace yourself for
To put it lightly, he's certainly not afraid to bite.

Look out! He's prowling, looking for a feast!
If you don't want all your trees to be cropped
Beware of this gigantic stomping beast!
That greedy fiend has got to be stopped!

Get your battle ax, sword or even your hammer
As well as a large vegetable for distraction
Come along now, there's no time to stammer
Or you'll see how he never achieves satisfaction.

That shiny roof renovation on your neohome
Will soon be turned into gravel and dust
You can forget all about that garden gnome
Because it will crumble under this Chomby's thrust.

Between us all, we may be able to defeat him
If we manage not to cower at his malevolent eyes
Luckily for us, he's really rather dim
Come! If we go now, we may take him by surprise!

Chomby Sticker
by indulgences

This tiny little sticker costs
A mighty forty K.
It looks so small, innocuous,
And that's a lot to pay.

A tiny yellow body, and
Some scales upon its back,
Are hardly worth the Neopoints.
I'm taken quite aback.

But rare this item is, and so
I shell out what I must.
My dear friend has a Gallery.
There's nothing to discuss.

This item is the last she needs
To earn a Spotlight win.
I buy this sticker, though its price
Fills me with such chagrin.

My friend logs on, she smiles, she cheers!
Her Gallery's complete!
She puts the sticker safe inside.
Her joy cannot be beat!

I give my friend a virtual hug.
I'm glad my gift was great!
The forty K means nothing, now.
I clap, and celebrate!