|Enter the Snowflake's lair...
||Issue: 325 | 11th day of Sleeping, Y10
|The TricksterTricks are bad.|
|The Games MasterI had never really liked Aristotle A. Avinroo, and it was no secret...|
|Not Another Pound Pet"My name's 6312348965, what's your name?"|
|Astpyr and the Abandoned Jungle Detective RayThere was a small blue orb sitting on top of the old issues. Actually, it hovered two inches over them. Occasionally, it threw off a spark. It was the coolest thing I had ever seen...|
|Missing"I couldn't take care of him anymore..."|
|The Meepit Show: The Edge of NowhereI think Roan may have lost some of his brain capacity from the transportation...|
|The Pound LifeThere was no warmth in the pound; only a cool, bitter breeze that left Lavender shivering...|
|A Water Faerie's SecretI do have a name. It was not taken from me... exactly. Not being able to be known by my name is part of my penance...|
|DaydreamsI've been Ylana Skyfire ever since. That's what everyone knows me as, fears me as, and respects me as. That's what Doctor Sloth addresses me as...|
|Domination 3The Darkest Faerie frowned. "Why does the sun have to set for you to take over Neopia?"|
|The Secret Lab CardThe two pets were preparing for something very important. If they went about it the wrong way, the whole thing could go wrong. They needed to ask their sibling Jay for a favour...|
|Familiar ConsequencesWith a sigh, he lifted the edge of the envelope up to a single fang and pulled, slicing the paper container open...|
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"A Water Faerie's Secret" by heartswishingstars
You see, I do have a name. It was not taken from me... exactly. Not being able to be known by my name is part of my penance. I do believe I have about ninety years left to labor as a nameless servant to all the weak and sick of Neopia. After the first few years I gave up on counting...
|Neopia, Year 200: The Beginning - Part Seven|
"Mister," said Daphne seriously, "you really shouldn't be wearing that cloak. Silver is so not your colour." The cloaked figure began to advance down the trail, the trails of its cloak fluttering in the breeze...
|Lucky Me: Part Two|
I wonder if she told him yet that she was getting rid of me today, Aura wondered as they walked through the two large wooden doors of the Neopian Pound...