Jun 12, 2019
WHEN GODS COLLIDE- FINAL EVENT START!
PLEASE REBLOG!! THIS IS GOING TO BE A VERY LONG EVENT!!
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WHEN GODS COLLIDE- FINAL EVENT START!
PLEASE REBLOG!! THIS IS GOING TO BE A VERY LONG EVENT!!
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Fresh Friday(?) doodle.Â
Mama Mantis and a baby Annihilate.
Happy Fresh Friday!Â
Mama Mantis loves all Freshes/Blixers.
Also, heights are inaccurate. Mantis is usually 350 ft tall.
@after-the-shapes-and-beats
@small--crcle
@just-asks-and-answers
@tender-squared
The three flew to the mountains to greet Mantis, but...
(PLEASE RB)
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Annihilate let out a squeal, falling down with a loud thud, shaking the mountain. Mantis let out loud whines, hugging him tightly. He only gave a laugh and hugged back.
(Annihilate) Missed me, bug mom?
(Mantis) Tch...I did..
Mantis jumped a bit, making a lot of stomping noises. She turned towards Annihilate with a playful grin.
(Mantis) Fresh, you scared me! 
(Annihilate) Pfff- Well, that was the intent. 
He picked up the treeangle he dropped and made his way to his mother. Mantis gave Annihilate a hug and exchanged clicking noises, Mantis taking the treeangle and placing it in a hole in the mountain she was making.
...Who’s there?