CLICK CLICK CLICK CLICK CLICK
In a distant cavity beyond the reach of outsiders, numerous homoarachnoids had gathered. The darkness of the surrounding region didn't seem to bother them that much. Their pincers clicked and clacked against each other, producing sounds of different frequencies, intensities, and durations. They communicated with each other through sound, but relied on the variation in the clicking to make room for diversity in meaning and complexity.
It wasn't just their communication that had structure; however, it was also their manner of conduct.
They didn't simply crawl around like merely giant versions of insects.
They organized themselves in rather contiguous groups, organizing themselves in perfect alignment.
It wasn't just their conduct that was organized, but even their environment. They didn't merely seclude themselves in an underground cave with uneven rocky ground.
No.
