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Issue: 284 | 23rd day of Running, Y9 |
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Evil Feepit by fmoura_98 | Description: How did the odd relationship between a Red Gelert and a Feepit begin...? |
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Evil Feepit #2 by fmoura_98 | Description: The new arrival is taking the book title a bit too literally… |
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Evil Feepit #3 by fmoura_98 | Description: What a nasty little fellow... |
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Evil Feepit by fmoura_98 | Description: Someone has been playing Meepit vs. Feepit a little too hard... |
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Evil Feepit by fmoura_98 | Description: Please, anything but him!!
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Evil Feepit by fmoura_98 | Description: Nasty and back-stabbing... lovely combination. :/ |
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Evil Feepit by fmoura_98 | Description: The joy of being Clay! *can you read the irony?* |
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Evil Feepit #8 by fmoura_98 | Description: The truth about Petpets... |
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Evil Feepit by fmoura_98 | Description: Tough guys... |
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Evil Feepit #10 by fmoura_98 | Description: All Gelerts are brave... well, most of them at least... |
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Evil Feepit #12 by fmoura_98 | Description: Halloween is over...
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Evil Feepit #13 by fmoura_98 | Description: The Red Paintbrush |
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Evil Feepit #14 by fmoura_98 | Description: History doesn't always repeat itself... |
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Evil Feepit #15 by fmoura_98 | Description: He's got potential... |
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