Okay I don't know does anyone care to watch these but oh well, here I go as I myself enjoy these.
Lame captions, I know.


Surrealism: Cut and Theo[with wrong picto but yes it's Theo] having a silly play on Rip.
Or maybe they're having a fist fight, who knows these guys anyways. Cut is losing.


Cut's fighting club for naked nameless guys.
Basic stance.


Nameless: Oi, that cloud looks like you!
Cut: Really? That one looks like you right after my hoof sank in yer face.


Nameless: Sir, would you like to swap flowers? I -hate- always getting confused with my twin brother... I'm so gonna show them all....
Cut: Hell if I cared. No.


Cut: -really dirty dreams-
Draum: ..... o__o;;


Rip: M-m-my lucky p-penny.... I-It's lost.... f-forever!!
Cut: C'mon, it can't be far. -checks Rip's guts-


Every party has a party pooper.
Others: Come oooon Cut. Dance with uuus~
Cut: -ignores the dancing vibes coming behind his back-


Fawn: IMMA FIRIN' MAH~
Cut: Uh oh, check that out, there it comes again.
Rip: .... w-what comes? Wait!


Space saving level up.


"Yes, join the dark side. We've got no cookies but we're having fun as hell."


People should pay more attention to their pictos and not leave them lying around, sheesh you guys!
Cut: ..... -steals and sells to some strange guy-


Because some guys are more shiny than others.
Or maybe they were just born a Twilight vampire.


People stole Cut's clothes.


Cut: Stay still and shuddup while I'm trying to climb.
Rip: W-whaat - ugh!


Cut: N-now where did ya learn that move...? -pwned-
Rip: Googled it.


CutRip ball rolls through the forest spreading fear and terror.


Itsa tickling moment.


Rip: Eh? W-what are you...?
Cut: -checks- Yup, all's safe.


Be as wise as the fawn and do not approach deer with fleas.


Rip: ... -peek-
I know what you did thar, Rip. I know.


Cut had a growing spurt.


And explored other dimensions.


Eule and Cut.
[yes Eule's picto shows like that to me as I'm playing older version of TEF]


Emo-Cut: Everything... everything's lost!
Rip: Uhhuh.... y-your ways of seeking attention are g-getting a bit weird.


Quamar: -falls off the stage-
Brown deer: Boo! This is what I paid for!?


Cut: Bweee you.
Rip: P-pull that tongue back r-right now mister. ò__ó


Cut: No. -facenom-
Rip: mrrrf!
Nameless: Righto, now's the time for me to flee~


Cut became a hair stylist.


Cut: Got an antler upgrade, hmm? -gnaws and pulls-
Rip: H-hey t-these things are h-heavy enough to carry already!


Rip: C-come on C-Cut... let me o-out ;___;
Cut: Mmhmhm. When the night falls, zombies shall crawl those stairs up and eat yer insides. 8]


THIS IS -NOT- SPARTAA!


How come kids gather around those who particularly don't like children?


Cut: .... you could have just said I bored you guys.


Quam: Oh Vir you hot stag you~
Vir: No u~ <3
Quam: No u~ <33
Deer in the bg: -comes to second thoughts about approaching-


Cut: -takes the wallet-


Cut: -then tests a new move he just googled on Rip-

---THE SIMS 2---


Oh the joy of inviting the whole neighborhood.


My first version of Riptail attracting attention in the crowd. Better version of Rip crying on the couch without any attention.


Rip: Yes, let me play this game with your arm.


Mr.Red: Wield that broom, babe. Wield it.
Ripdog: Don't listen to him, Cut!


Brave Ripdog made them go away.


But granny says Cut isn't her type, good behind or not.


My hero~

---IMPRESSIVE TITLE---


Sums it up pretty nicely.










Some things you wish were just a really bad dream.


Too hot bathing water.