The Saxon Legacy - 1.1

Last time: Hunter, St. Clair's most awkward werewolf alchemist, met a lovely young woman named Mandie and they fell in love. After some maneuvering, Hunter got Mandie, and her little mongrel puppy Biscuit, to move into his apartment with him and his husky, Huda. They got pregnant and had a boy named Brock. And that's pretty much it, I'm not story-telling too much yet. (^_−)☆

isn't this what everyone does when they visit their partner at work? yes? no?
Hunter & Mandie: *mosh faces*
Brock: (一。一;;）

Mandie: I've decided to pursue a career in politics. Your celebrity stars have made me a recognizable name and I want to make something more of it.
Hunter: And you like people and attention.

Mandie: ...why do you have to say it like that?
Hunter: Like what? How it is?
when you put two leo's together, you gotta expect this stuff, just sayin'

Mandie: Are you saying I shouldn't do it?
Hunter: What?! No, totally do it, you're already my favorite politician ever.
Mandie: Thanks for your support, dear.
Hunter: *rocks out to music*

the date moved to the club across the street
Hunter: ...and that's why alchemy is really an ancient science and definitely not magic.
Mandie: Is there a scientific basis for lycanthropy too?
Hunter: Probably not, this is just hooky!

Mandie: Awkward.
Hunter: I mean... I guess there could be. *stares at drink*

even if all they do is talk about themselves, they're into it

so nice of the paparazzo to help Hunter out by watering the plants after breaking in to take his picture

it's Brock's birthday!

Brock: *squeals*

Hunter: What the hell is on my fingers?
why do you keep smelling them if you don't like it?
Hunter: Because I want to know what it is!
fair enough

i didn't know werewolves had trouble keeping on weight and sleeping
Hunter: I'm too tired and too skinny.

did i not say Mandie is pregnant again?
Mandie: What's the nerve around the butt? Sciatica?
Hunter: That sounds like a pasta.

Mandie: ...Hunter?
Hunter: OMNOMNOMNOMNOM

Hunter: These are my pancakes!
Mandie: Yes, love, and these are my pancakes.

Hunter: You're killing my wolf vibe, baby.
Mandie: Well, my pinched sciatica nerve and I apologize. I'm just grumpy.

Mandie: We're gonna learn to use the potty, okay Brock?
Brock: ?

c'mon kid it's not that bad
Brock: It's all a conspiracy.

the "i figured it out" face is my favorite face on the littles.

Mandie: Can you say "train hard, win easy?"
Brock: Train easy!

Huda: I will watch over the little.
very good girl ♥

my girl checking out those primaries on the horizon

Mandie: //hurk

Hunter: Mandie, what are you doing?
Mandie: Calisthenics. Obviously. For gods' sake, Hunter.

This is Paul Saxon. He's Absent-Minded and Eccentric.

Hunter: Are you ready for breakfast, big man?
Brock: *squee*

Brock: LET THEM EAT CAKE!

gross.

Mandie & Brock: *tickletickletickle*
Paul: （＾ｖ＾）

where the fuck did you get that monstrosity

Huda: *smooches* ♥

feeling icky again, mandie?
Mandie: *groans*

Mandie: *pops*
numero tres en camino

are you two really going to woohoo in the museum? seriously? 彡(-_-;)彡

happy birthday, paul!

i'm kinda into your maxis outfit lol

paul is not into his maxis outfit. fair enough, it's easy to fix.

date night on leisure day at the community recreation center

y'all are cute

Hunter: I have a proposition for you, Mandie.

Mandie: oh my gods!
Hunter: Wait for it...

Hunter: We're both great and we have a great family, want to get hitched?

Mandie said yes.
I'm not generally into marriage, but they really want to do it, and it's 10K lifetime points each, so. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Hunter: Are you excited?
Mandie: In a happy, peaceful way. It's probably pregnancy brain.

Hunter: I don't know about that. I kinda get it. It feels like life is going well.
Mandie: Yeah! But it's also definitely pregnancy brain.

Hunter got a call from his agent (who I didn't know he had until they called) to go dancing at a club for a bunch of money. I need to start buying out the townhouse Hunter's apartment is in, so off they go.