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Adoption

So close.

Also by Pinksrainbow

by lyndsey4657

Daylight Robbery

Well that was rude.

Also by shennyyy

by icygal2310

Just Jelni: Faking Faerie

Jelni wants to be painted Faerie, but she gets a different pair of wings!

by angul888
Eclectic Antics: Makeover

The event's not even here yet, but that doesn't mean these crazies can't get hyped about it.

by amarettoball
Altador Cup Foods

Everyone has their own priorities...

by 43456
Even Aethia Has Those Days

Poor Battle Faerie...

by scechoi
Oh No

Uh, nevermind.

Also by voudoo and murillion

by shadowlugia_92

NeoPaper: Jelly Pet at Mealtime

Observe: a Jelly pet's surreal majesty, as she devours her meal.

by mbredboy31
Mad Scientist Is Mad

Why so crazy?

by brenda_bbm
What If I Turn Into A Frog?

... a frog?

by ketchup547
Annoying Kanrik

I think a better question would be "Why are there so many?"

by theschizophrenicpunk
Head in the Clouds: Altador Cup

Why would you pick Team Altador?

by yoshisislandbandit
The Perils of Customisation

Nobody had thought about that...

by ngf57
Darigan Breakball

OW!

Also by vanillerrybeitje

by marbear_4u

My Pet Rojel's Never Ending Career Advice

She never stops at nothing!

by natlain
Sloth's Daily Dare

He never realized games were so fun!

Also by ruben160

by cosmicfire918

 
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Trophies That We Actually Regret!



Inspired by the ironic notion of actually REGRETTING one's trophies, I thought I'd write this article! Most Neopians are eager to accrue as many trophies as possible. Yet there are also those motley players who actually REGRET the trophies they own! Here are some of the reasons why we might regret some of our trophies!



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Off To The Races
All neopets are taught to never give up, no matter how impossible something may seem. This is the story of Tessa, the Uni who wouldn’t let anything get in the way of her dreams.

by she_chose_love

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My Wandering Lady – A Faerie Tale
A large fire burned in the gypsy camp tonight. Around it sat a ring of Neopets. Not gypsies, these. No, they were Meridell locals who had come from all the lands 'round about. For tonight was a special night. Tonight, the Teller of Tales would tell the story of the Wandering Lady.

by reiqua

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Magma Blaster Game Guide
The citizens of Tyrannia live a good life at times. They attend concerts, they can visit the war memorial or perhaps town hall. Things are not always wonderful in Tyrannia. Recently their volcano has been erupting and throwing large numbers of boulders into the air and threatening the citizens of Tyrannia. What they need are some heroes to step up and defend them. Are you such a hero?

by sanford3581

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How to Get Better Answers on the BD Chat
The revamped Battledome continues to bring new battlers to the BD Chat in search of help. Since battling has always been my favorite site feature, I try to answer questions whenever I can, but I’ve noticed there are a few recurring questions that are too open-ended to give a one-size-fits-all answer. So if your question falls into one of the categories below, be sure to include the right information and you’ll be much more likely to receive the help you’re looking for.

by dfgh5067

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Cordilion's Big Adventure: Part Two
Cordie did not awake until small hands lifted him up and began to stroke him. The plushie Noil began to purr as the speckled Aisha read her book and allowed him to rest peacefully in her lap. So it went. Exhausted and starving, Cordie slept, waking only when a reader would scoop him up, settle him on their laps and pet him.

by 77thbigby

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Sakhmet Stories - The Witch And The Thief: Part Four
The sighs of melancholy were all that one could hear in the streets of Sakhmet. There were no children laughing in the sandpits, no market women squabbling over who saw the ripest ummagine first, no men laughing as they share a chilled glass of sand shake. Instead, the only sound that permeated through the thick silence were the soft sighs of the grey Neopians who roamed aimlessly through the streets

by iamnotaaron



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