(You are the Guardian Ghidorah in this rp). Mothra was laying on your middle head, her bottom feet clinging to its neck, her middle ones clinging to the spikes on its cheeks and one of her upper ones holding onto its horn while the other upper one waved to the kaiju in front of of y’all. Her wings were completely spread out.

Mothra: HI!

Baragon was standing next to you with a silly smile on his face.

Baragon: hi there! We are the three guardians!

Baragon gestures to himself, you and Mothra.