“Who are you, and what are you doing with my tentacle?”
The sextapus looked on in awe at the audacity of this new comer.
“Well, I am an ant, and with your tentacle, I’m leaving a trail of chemicals so the other ants can come and help me carry it back to the nest for the feast. We need to feed the queen and her armies.” The ant finished and at this the owner of their late lunch decided, that It was about smashy time, when he noticed something new about both the ant and himself.
“Who are you, and what are you doing with my tentacle?” The sextapus looked on in awe at the audacity of this new comer.
“Well, I am an ant, and with your tentacle, I’m leaving a trail of chemicals so the other ants can come and help me carry it back to the nest for the feast. We need to feed the queen and her armies.” The ant finished and at this the owner of their late lunch decided, that It was about smashy time, when he noticed something new about both the ant and himself.