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Post by Spite on Dec 24, 2006 15:10:54 GMT -5
Y not? Everywhere else has one. (Preferred that you play as a neopet, any specie and coulor of your choice) The setting is currently Neopia Central.
Furrball was a rather lonely blue Wocky. He had recently escaped the Pound after his original owner abandoned him to adopt a Lupe to paint with a Fire Paint Brush. The wocky took cover in a small waterlogged card board box behind the food shop. The sky was pitched black and the sounds of thunder started to rumble. Rain drops barraged the land to create small lakes here and there.
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Post by Saphnie on Dec 24, 2006 16:53:21 GMT -5
A passing island xweetok looked down at Furrball and sighed. "Not another one," she murmured. She stooped down. "Are you okay?" Furrball shivered and looked up. "Do I look okay to you?!" "My name's Viktoria. Are you hungry?"
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Post by brush on Dec 24, 2006 22:35:44 GMT -5
Furrball slowly opened his mouth, he felt a sudden surg of sorrow run over him. Here he was, a perfectly fine wocky, abandoned and left to his will to raise his head and smile. Viktoria asked again, "are you hungry?" Furrball shed a tear. "Yes, yes I am hungry"
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Post by Saphnie on Dec 25, 2006 0:15:25 GMT -5
"Come on then," Viktoria smiled, holding out a hand. "Let's go to the Pizzaroo and get some pizza."
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Post by Hijack on Dec 25, 2006 16:04:39 GMT -5
As they walked in the door they were greeted by a large green blumaroo with a thin, sleek moustache. He was carrying a large pepperoni pizza, he wafted it under Furrball's nose, the heavenly scent filled his nostrils and he sighed and looked up at Viktoria. She smiled and nodded, "We'll take it" she said to the blumaroo bouncing around impatiently.
Viktoria paid for it and they left for a walk. Furrball happily munched away at his half, they soon arrived at neopia central. "We are going to get you back on your feet" Viktoria said in a cheery manner, Furrball looked confused.
They walked to the money tree, crowds of pets were fighting for the simplest of goods, tombola boobie prizes, fishing stuff and bags of small amounts of neopoints. " Heres where we get you started, I got my first break here, i grabbed a few items and made my first honest sale in my shop. Thats how a got off on my way to the paintbrush for this lovely colour." Viktoria stated as she stroked her lovely coat.
That's when Furrball saw him, a large blue wolf skulking behind the tree, it was Balthazar! Furball tiptoed towards him as Balthazar offloaded a bag full of bottled faeries, hoards of pets scrambled for them while failing to notice Furrball collecting up bags and bags of neopoints. He took as much as he could carry, which wasnt very much as his previous owner never trained him. Both Furrball and Viktoria retreated to a park to count the neopoints Furrball had picked up.
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Post by Amie on Dec 26, 2006 14:42:28 GMT -5
"204 . . . 205 . . . 206 . . ." Furrball counted slowly, "Wow! 206 neopoints! Fantastic!" he grinned. "Thats a great start!" Viktoria grinned. "Well, I really owe most of it to you . . . the pizza," Furrball handed the bundle over. "No, no, no! Really, its no problem. It was a gift, my friend," Viktoria aid softly. The words warmed Furrball's heart. How it felt good to be called a friend. To be wanted, loved, even. "Viktoria, you've been so kind. How will I ever repay you?" he said warmly. "The pride of helping others is my reward," Viktoria smiled, "Before we depart, I will help you once more. C'mon, follow me. I have a millionare cousin, who lives in a huge tree house. She will give you lodgings. I would take you in, but, well . . . Anyways, hurry, 'tis getting dark!" With that they rushed off. After a few minutes, they approached a huge tree house. Viktoria knocked on the door, and a beautiful faerie xweetok answered. "Mez, would you be so kind to give lodgings to my friend for the night? He has no home of his own, and - " Viktoria was cut off by Mez's cheerful welcome. "Of course, of course, welcome, young stranger. Could I take your name, please?" she cried. "F-f-f-furrball," Furrball stuttered. "Step inside, Furrball. I hope you feel welcome!" Mez smiled. Furrball gasped . . ..
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Post by Hijack on Dec 27, 2006 6:37:17 GMT -5
The faerie Xweetok glided down the halls with Furrball running behind, huffing and puffing as he went. They stopped at the far corner of the house at a door labelled 'Guest room', Mez beckoned Furrball to enter.
Furrball pushed open the door and gasped, it was beautiful, a room of jelly. Jelly chairs, jelly beds and even jelly windows. Furrball stared at the jelly teaset led out on the table. "Try some, it`s delicious," Mez exclaimed and smiled.
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Post by Spite on Dec 27, 2006 15:17:05 GMT -5
"But dont eat the bed, otherwise you won't be sleeping on anything..." Mez chuckled. This was too much for Furrball to take in at once. He always wanted to be painted with a Fire paint brush, maybe it would soon happen. But for now he rested, in the wet yet gentle bed of jelly. Mez and Viktoria left the room.
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Post by Hijack on Dec 27, 2006 19:10:26 GMT -5
That night Furrball dreamt, he dreamt of fire paintbrushes galore, he dreamt of riches and large jelly houses and kadoaties and warfs. Then it all went wrong, writhing in his sleep as he dreamt of pirates, darigan pets and evil spooky halloween pets chasing him, then he woke up.
Mez's smiling face was there, "You had a nightmare my dear, come i have made breakfast for you, that should make you feel better," she exclaimed. Furrball followed Mez down to the kitchen, a wonderful aroma wafted from the cracks in the door, they went in and found a large cooking pot with the soup faerie stirring away.
Furrball was shocked, "The soup faerie lives here! No way!" He proclaimed. The soup faerie floated down,"No, no, its just that last week a had an, ummm accident, i started putting in lots of ingredients for soup and forgot i had already made a batch of invisible soup. It over-flowed all over my wonderful kitchen, i came to Mez for a place to stay because of her hospitality and i decided to set up here for now."
Furrball took a bowl and went and poured himself some delicious asparagus soup.
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Post by Spite on Dec 28, 2006 7:56:11 GMT -5
The soup was gone in no time at all, it had been ages since he had eaten so well. "But, while you are here how will the more neady neopets get some soup? Do they know to come here?" Furrball asked. He wiped a drip of soup away from his muzzle.
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Post by Hijack on Dec 28, 2006 12:12:55 GMT -5
"Oh, I hadn't thought of that" the soup faerie replied looking rather upset,"How will i tell them though, i have no way of contacting a mass audience of neopets".
Just then Furrball had a clever idea, "lets go to neopets headquarters and get them to announce it on the news!" The soup faeries face lit up with joy.
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Post by Spite on Dec 29, 2006 7:22:25 GMT -5
There was a neopet owner walking just a few feet away from the Neopian HQ. He had a brand new Fire Lupe by his side.
Furrball left Mez's place and pulled the soup faerie along with him. "Come on!"
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Post by brush on Jan 6, 2007 18:12:34 GMT -5
"You go on inside, I need a breath of fresh air" Furrball said, keeping his eyes on the lupe. The soup faerie perked up an eyebrow "Okay, If you say so." She pushed open the glass doors.
Immediatly Furrball fluffed himself up to look buff and strong. He strolled over to the fire lupe.
"h-h-hi..." He paused to stick out his plain blue paw. The lupe stared down at her own paw then looked away. Her owner stared down at Furrball. "where's your owner streetrat?" Furrball felt something burn inside of his heart, "I'm not a streetrat! I am a well cared for wo-" He stopped and thought to himself for a moment. "Wocky, i am a blue, well cared for wocky! Thats who I am!" Selfishly the owner yanked on the lupes ear. "Lets go Fara" The lupe looked from her owner to furrball, then back, and then once again. "No." She said, "What? Fara, lets go, it's time for your grooming. Remember? Your getting your nails done today." Her owner tugged at her ear again. "I said No! And stop tuggung on my ear! I've had enough of your selfishness, I want to be a normal lupe, to be free, not to be getting my nails done. I want to be able to run free on the plains, to get wet and dirty in watering holes... to have real friends! Thats all I ask... But NOOO all I get is an owner who won't let me go any where on my own, or wonder, or meet any new friends if they don't have owners! I... Want... Too... Be.. Free" ....
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Post by Spite on Jan 8, 2007 13:45:09 GMT -5
Furrball was amazed. His bad experience with the other Lupe made him think bad of them all. But this one seemed friendly. The owner on the other hand reminded him of his old owner.
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Post by brush on Jan 12, 2007 18:31:33 GMT -5
The Lupe walked over to Furrball, "lets go" He looked up, "where?" Furrball replied. "I don't know... just far away, from here." The lupe started making his way down the road towards the main shops. "Fara... forget it, if you want to be on your own, go ahead... but I won't be here when you need me" Fara ignored her owner. He started to cry, "Fara!" She looked back around her hips "I'm sorry Matty, but, I just can't do this" Matty turned the other way toward the neohomes.
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