It's not Gotsumon, but Motimon here, half curled at himself and sad. On his blob-legs, he rocks back and forth. "Terra's not nice anymore... She was angry, but I hatched and she didn't even care... She got really mad when I tried to ask about her boyfriend and she threw stuff at me... I don't know what to do."
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It's not Gotsumon, but Motimon here, half curled at himself and sad. On his blob-legs, he rocks back and forth. "Terra's not nice anymore... She was angry, but I hatched and she didn't even care... She got really mad when I tried to ask about her boyfriend and she threw stuff at me... I don't know what to do."