Last time (aka what, yesterday?) you were introduced to our founder, Fawn Fauna.
she then proceeded to seduce Harper Brockel and trick her into moving in to the bright pink legacy shack of doom.
and you were left with a sexy made over Harper.
These photos are left over from the first time I played the family, and I was getting used to taking the screen shots/editing them, so, yeah, same as last time. the next batches of photos after this one will look better. I'm just trying to get caught up to where I'm at in playing now.
Ah, here is our lovely founder and her mate now.
I neglected to give Fawn's stats last time.
blonde hair/grey eyes s2 (maybe s1?)
six points in everything, except shy/outgoing, just one there.
Harper: what the heck is coming out of her?
Another gorgeous walk by!
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yesss, we need that money in case one of you decides to let the eggs drop.
Fawn wasn't getting any younger and I assumed that Harper was holding out in the reproduction department for lack of ring on her finger
but does she really want to commit to a lifetime of reproduction in a house that's violently pink?
evidently, she doesn't think she can get better.
Harper: but I didn't even finish my breakfast!
Fawn: this job really wears you out, you know what I mean?
I think I'll just go get a shower before I head to bed.
of course when I get you guys engaged the shit hits the fan.
Fawn: it's because I'm a white working class lesbian isn't it? -sobs-
I just wanted a showerrrr
of couse, Harper isn't helping matters walking around flaunting her cute baby bump
Fawn: my fiance' is pregnant with my bastard child, my own bastard child flew the coop, TELL ME WHY?
Fawn: hey, congratulations on having a great uterus for bastard children to dwell.
Fawn: hows it going in there, comfy, you sure you aren't going to go south for the winter, too?
I decided they needed to get married so that at least this baby would have the right last name
good, no chance of escaping now
Fawn: you know, my life went to shit when we decided to get engaged, we should have just lived in sin.
Harper: will this pain never end!?
no, and your vagina probably won't ever be the same either.
but, it was all worth it, because we have our first candidate for heir!
it's a girl named Llama with a really light geneticized skin, grey eyes and blonde hair.
Fawn: woo! a small child to spend my hard earned money on!
Fawn: oh look, it looks like me! I guess it isn't all bad.
what're you doing Fawn?
Fawn: just jumpin' some rope, trying to avoid the screaming baby so that Harper will have to take care of it
first morning sickness of the legacy!
yay! she’s definitely a Fawn clone, though, so not that much yay.
Fawn: I like this one, it looks like me, I could kidnap it and no one would be any the wiser
well, she is yours, you know
Fawn: how do you know that Harper didn’t run off and have an affair with our paper boy? his name is Jeronimo, that sounds dangerous, and ladies love danger!
potty training spam!
Harper has some knockers, maybe she’s breast feeding behind my back.
gosh, I wish that mod still worked, it was so much easier than bottles.
I’ll leave you with that, because that’s all the photos I have uploaded to photobucket. the next update will have shiny new photos!