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Week - 173
KNOW Your Owner!
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: I’ve found out not all owners treat
their pets like they should. Oh, yeah, sure, there are some awesome ones – they
buy their pets gifts, celebrate their birthdays, and treat them as virtual kings
and queens! But then there are others who are just terrible to us!! |
| Week - 174
Observations of the Wild Snowickle
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: My purpose here is to research Snowickles in their native habitat ~ the deep
recesses of the Ice Caves. As yet, few traveled in these parts, save Petpet
dealers intent on selling the animals they catch. |
| Week - 176
Behind the Music: Part One
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: "I love you, POE I just... I just need to
learn how to deal with this - to adjust." He struggled for the right words,
"I'm here for you, okay?" |
| Week - 177
Behind the Music: Part Two
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: Where was he?
How long had he been here? He glanced down and noted his violin case sitting
by his side. His violin . . . suddenly, he remembered everything. |
| Week - 174
Snow Woes!
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: A Mushed Adventure! |
| Week - 176
Inside an Earth Faerie College
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: The
Institute for Earth Faerie Education has been located on the northernmost island of the little-known trio
for about thirty years, giving earth faeries one of the very finest and most unusual
education. |
| Week - 177
Observations of the Wild Skree
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: I’m honestly not sure how to explain what has happened. It would seem everything
that could go wrong did go wrong... |
| Week - 180
Observations of the Wild Tigermouse
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: Without warning, I hear a sound, scritch, scratch, scritch, scratch!
My eyes open just in time to see a red blur flash across my living room floor. |
| Week - 333
Observations of the Wild Gobbler
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: The Gobbler turns from the water and struts away, oblivious to our presence. His head bobs forward and back, as if he's proud of his recently consumed dinner... |
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 Never Mock A Meepit
Celia, laughed, poked the Meepit in the head, and strolled away, her words carried on the wind. "Meepits are so stupid..."
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 Let Go
At first, I froze. A painted pet was talking to me! But then, I remembered...
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