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12 Faerie Avatars to Use During the Faerie Festival

With this year's return of the great Faerie Festival, we couldn't help but celebrate! How about we also pay tribute to our beloved Fairies of Neopia by representing them with a beautiful Faerie avatar on the Neoboards? Collab with higs_pagodeiro

by dinha_reeves
Shiny! A Guide to Starting Your Trophy Collection

This guide is meant to get Neopians started on building out their trophy cabinet.

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The Top 10 Most Emo Petpets

Some are painted to reflect it: Grey, Halloween, Darigan, Shadow, maybe even Skunk, or Checkered.

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A Season of Halloween Fun has Just Begun!

October, the month of Halloween is a wonderful time of year when everything from spooky to cool to pretty is all more than appropriate.

by nathobatho
The Complete Guide to the Deserted Fairground Games

October is all about ghosts and zombies coming forth, the undead taking over, and the more unsavoury characters of the world finally having their time to shine.

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"The Call of Krawk Island" by tazmiko
An impossibly hot midday sun beat down on James’ wet fur. Lying face down on the sandy beach, he looked more like a large lump of seaweed than a Green Wocky. The shrill cries of Pawkeets broke through the ringing in his ears and shimmering visions of gelatinous yellow swam behind his eyelids. He blinked salt from his aching eyes. “You okay there, matey?” came a gravelly voice. James turned his head, looking up into the hairy, Blue face of a Blumaroo. The Blumaroo frowned at him from beneath eyebrows so thick James had to squint to see if there were eyes under there at all. The face cracked into a mocking smile, revealing several gold teeth. “Be it yer ship went down? Or were you just out for an early morning swim?” James pushed himself to his feet groggily, feeling the wet sand slide around beneath his paws. He wiped a clod of sand from his tongue. “Where am I?” He looked around, peering past the Blumaroo and up the beach to where ramshackle buildings dotted the treeline. The Blumaroo let out a guffaw. “Where are yer? WHERE ARE YER?! Bless me doubloons, lad, if you haven’t been washed up at Krawk Island!” His beard danced around as he laughed. “Yer really have been out in the salt...




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