#larvae anon

[antconfessions-offical]

One of the ants is running a mafia…..I saw them beating Bruno outside the colony because he owed them 30 crumbs……

-larvae

UHM. OK.

[askliljudd]

[ A very young inkling larvae comes into view. They seem way too young to be without parents. They only speak garbled gibberish and nothing more. ]

The usual streets of Splatsville were typically filled with teenagers and young adults, itching to fill their need for adrenaline. It truly was the city of chaos, and it was unlikely you’d see anyone with a major age gap other than the vendors. So the sight of this young inkling certainly stuck out.

He deliberated for a moment; he doesn’t particularly care about the cephalopods that roam about. But this intrigued him. The larvae would soon find thoughts projected into their head, and the small noise of a cat speaking up. “Mew. (You’re too young to be here, let alone hold a deck of cards in your tentacles. If you’re intelligent enough, you’ll seek out aid in the form of various staff sprinkled about.)”