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Blossoms~ Snowball Effect Part 8

Do you think it's going well?

by twillieblossom
Ink: Dark Contrast - Part 3

We're both men of science. We don't need powers. But then, why not let science give you both?

by june_scarlet
Happy Chocolate Da-- ... errrrr

Happy Chocolate Day everyone!

by coerces
Kadoatie Lovin'

Never a dull moment with your brand new Loving Kadoatie!

by starsbc
NeoPaper: Loophole

Why didn't they think of that before?

by mbredboy31
Tales Of Marie #1

Never judge a book by its cover.

by _wet_and_wild_
Detective Alisha: The Missing 7: Part 1

Who could have taken it?

by roxanna203
Packrat Avatar

You sure end up with a lot of stuff once you're done...

by saturncheese
Snowager Hates Me

He's not even born yet!

Also by kevinthinksyourcute

by whssoftball11

An Apple A Day

I thought you said it'd keep the doctor away!

by carrieantonia
A Bit Uncanny: Inventory Issues

Anyone else hoard everything for no reason?

by neon_leaf
 
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"Naia and the Maraquan Moehog" by erikakaiser
The whispered comments, the giggled gossip, the sidelong glances – Naia heard and saw it all. She would love to be bold, to say she didn’t care, but it wasn’t true. It bothered her, at least a little, that the other Faeries didn’t take her job seriously. If she had more of that infamous Fire Faerie spark, she’d snap back. I mean, come on, the Light Faeries spent all their time hoarding cards for, what? Vague, wishy-washy visions of the future? To her, the present was more important. You could shuffle cards and prophesy all day, but if you weren’t trying to affect change, what was the point? But she was a Water Faerie, and she was the one who got the snickers and the eye rolls. Her fountain didn’t repair cracked buildings, didn’t build houses for homeless Faeries, didn’t feed Faellies or Boweens. Marina’s Healing Springs didn’t do those things either and still managed to get less grief, despite all the times Naia had seen a wheezing and exhausted NeoPet get rewarded with nothing more than an Exploding Snowball. Not that it was necessarily Marina’s fault – most of the young Faeries had an element of surprise to their spell casting. They would pull their magic, focus on the outcome, and certainly do their best, but whatever came out was what came out. It took years of practice and learning to cast blessings as thoroughly as Faeries like Aelia or Mira. Naia wasn’t a very old Faerie herself, but she had learned to focus her abilities into the already naturally magical waters of the Rainbow Fountain, and in this way could fulfill requests very specifically.




Other Stories


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The Prettiest Peophin
I slowly woke up from my nap, feeling quite content and comfortable. But as I looked around, still half-asleep, I realized something. “Wait, this isn’t my bed!” I thought.

by blackghoulmon

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Naia and the Maraquan Moehog
The whispered comments, the giggled gossip, the sidelong glances – Naia heard and saw it all. She would love to be bold, to say she didn’t care, but it wasn’t true. It bothered her, at least a little, that the other Faeries didn’t take her job seriously.

by erikakaiser

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How To Give Your Neopet a Great Vacation!
Summer is winding down, and many of us have taken nice vacations while our pets waited patiently for us to return. If you're looking to treat your neopet to a nice vacation experience, here are some fun ideas you can try!

by tessahcamille

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Overlooked: Taelia the Snow Faerie
The Faerie Festival is still approaching and there’s still time to take a look at one special faerie. On the very top of Terror Mountain is an igloo that is home to Taelia the Snow Faerie. She is by no means unknown but she is one of the most mysterious faeries in Neopia.

by trixietrotter

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The Greatest Show In Neopia!: Part One
It all began - interestingly enough - with one single neopoint. The golden coin in question was currently being held tightly in the hand of a smartly dressed young Ogrin who wore his camouflage colouring with the jaunty confidence of a born leader.

by chavo_guerrero

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The Spirit of Black Keep: Part Seven
Kass merely stood by, looking utterly confused, while Celice’s jaw was slack with astonishment. “Pharazon—“ she sputtered. “Are you quite sure you know what you’re doing?” He grinned in embarrassment. “I told you already, I’m not quite sure of anything. I’m just doing what feels right instead of waiting around for fear to drive my actions.”

by cosmicfire918



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