Battleponies 1.1
Last time with the Battleponies...
According to the challenge, Zelda and Ois must give their child, Magus, the best start possible. Their other and future children? Let's hope they are born with common sense and the ability to store food in their cheeks, because they are on their own.
According to the challenge, Zelda and Ois must give their child, Magus, the best start possible. Their other and future children? Let's hope they are born with common sense and the ability to store food in their cheeks, because they are on their own.
Ois and Zelda's second kid is about to unleash himself onto the world.
Zelda is simultaneously starving, deprived of sleep, unamused, and she smells like an exploding whale sandwich.
Magus: Mom, I am going to hose you down if you don't take a bath and eat some pancakes!
Ois: I don't think those pills I took were aspirin....
Not to be outdone, Magus always draws the attention back to himself.
Magus: HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
These two love to play, so they pretty much never get anything else accomplished. They are BFFLS.
Zelda: Magus, your brother is coming. Get ready to catch him!
It's a little boy, named Mousecarver.
Ois witnesses the miracle of birth from a cozy position.
Mousecarver: I'm cool. Not hungry or anything. Thanks for asking. Could you move me closer to the T.V.?
Ois is like the court jester of the house. Doesn't really do anything useful but fun to have around.
Magus follows in his dad's footsteps and is all about playing until you are sunburnt, frozen solid, or passed out.
Bodysuits are cool.
Little Mousecarver has a birthday already. The time spent betwixt birth and toddlerhood just involved lots of pooing and starvation.
Mousecarver: I wonder if I will still be cute.
Yes...you are very cute, Mousecarver. Don't worry. *SSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHH* Nobody tell him.
Zelda and Ois work on number three.
Sims must have virtually no control over their projectile vomiting. On the other hand, the floor is pristine.
*pinches cheeks*
*BUMP* Number three is comin'...
Meanwhile, Mousecarver is growing up alone because everyone forgot him.
My face kinda looked like this when I saw him.
Ois remains blissfully ignorant of how birth works, not that he really wants to know.
Another little boy! He's named Starflute.
Let's hope Starflute is more fortunate than his brother. I want Magus to grow up so I can start the challenges, but Ois and Zelda are so fun.