CLiCK Of THE FIGHT

"FIGHT"

That day, when I entered the bathroom I found them on the window grill. I have never seen them in my life and have got no idea where they have come from. There were around 30 of them and they are still there. They are sitting there through day and night and it has been a quite a few days since. These days they have been my new friends apparently. But, since I don't know anything about them, I don't exactly know how to greet them or if I do how they are going to react. So, if any of you know anything about these kind of insects, please comment down below. According to me, I think it's their mating season and that's exactly what they are doing but again I'm not sure and haven't ever seen them till now. So, if anyone has anything to say, you're welcome.

Natural clicks.
CANON EOS 1100D
09.25.2018

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