As she was wont to do whenever she was agitated, Skrr made a small space for herself in the same spot where she was and started to pace around, her mandibles waving fiercely in the air while her many legs rubbed against each other and made the sound that her name was named after.
Meanwhile, the mating call was getting clearer and clearer, almost as if the one who was giving it had just woken up and was slowly starting to call out louder and louder, with the hope that someone would respond.
She knew that the goal given to her by her mother was to make sure that their race would survive, and for that, she knew that the best method was to obviously make more little Divine Cockroaches that she could mentor and watch happily as they grew, just like her mother had done when she had been born.
Typically, she would definitely have gone to respond to the call, but right now, the situation was different.