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One Shoyru sat alone on the swing
Nobody would play! Only 'cause he was the only one with slimy green flesh, gills, and a shell. Suddenly, a small Faerie Xweetok appeared. All evening they played. One Kacheek sat alone on the Battledome floor. Nobody would battle! Just 'cause he was the only one with evil eyes, two large horns, and little wings. Suddenly a small Faerie Xweetok appeared flew up and all morning they battled. It's five years later. A small Faerie Xweetok is flying and crying all alone. She was lonely. She remembered all the creatures she had helped and looked down sadly. Beneath her was a deformed, mutant Chia all alone with books and papers. Her helping wasn't over yet. She flew down to help. Long live the memory of the Faerie Xweetok May her lesson live in our hearts. /See www.neopets.com for more info!/
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