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Something has Happened! - Pity Party

How hard could it be to get from the Auction House to the Bank?

by _kate_e_did_
Etta and the Old Timesake, Part 2

It's great to see some friendly faces!

by shadowstrand
Pumpkin Patch Adventure

i'll take it

Also by josesquats

by dianalovee

Pumpkin Carving

Just a little Halloween fun

Also by kimmyfied.

by depraving

Mishaps in the battledome - snowager

Pea throws snowball

Idea by starscreamer54

by devotedly

Shiny Things: Gormball Championship

He REALLY likes shinies.

by aizar
Best Uncle Ever

At least they didn't throw a Hissi fit

by terukiyo
Baker's Touch

What's wrong?

Collaboration with sessduh :)

by lastnightgus

The Trials and Tribulations of Restocking

I'll take this potion please

by therealsparkle8205
Altadorian Antics - Deep Thoughts

Torakor is a philosopher on his days off.

by coela_girl

Don't forget behind the veins

Collab with spotsilver

by tian174

Halloween special: Spyder

Very scary

also by mixioman663)

by jesillu

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"The Legend of the Sixth Healer" by iouchan
There once was a great warrior in Altador, a master whose skill and power were renowned across the land, whose reverence for the eleven founders was unmatched, and who was even foretold to follow in their footsteps. Delia was her name. It was a name slated to go down in history, until the celebrated warrior was struck by a terrible illness. Her convalescence was long-drawn. The best healers in the city did everything in their power to ensure a speedy recovery. In spite of their efforts, once Delia's state was stable and her life out of danger, she remained weak and frail, a shadow of her former self. The training pitch where she once excelled only frustrated her further. The visits of her admirers and companions in arms could not alleviate her gloom or her boredom. After some time, even her closest friends did not call in on her as often. "You've already made so much progress," said an eventide Wocky with a kind smile as she arranged fresh flowers into a vase.

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Beware The Zomutt!
A shock of light blue fur emerged from behind the Ice Caves' headstone in the Game Graveyard. Large floppy ears twitched as the Neopet raised his nose to the sky and scented the air. The Baby Lupe's red bandanna was disheveled and his eyelids drooped. He had spent the last hour challenging himself with the now retired puzzles in the Ice Caves.

by manifestbethany


Halloween Shopkeepers to Creep it Real
Halloween is upon us! It’s time to pull together your most terrifying customizations, overdose on Halloween candy, and decorate your Neohome with the spookiest decor you can afford!

What do all of these efforts have in common? NP, of course!

Also by larkspurlane

by _razcalz_


Making Neopets My Own
In the beginning:

Long ago -maybe not quite twenty years but certainly over a decade - I discovered one of the cutest spots on the internet.

by kayjay_96


Mystery of the Brightville Vanishing:Part Three
“And you found this note where?”

by josephinefarine


The Book of the Twelve:Part Seven
VII-I. Gyn-Marg, the Knight

by herdygerdy

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