𝐐 𝐁𝐞𝐞.

—;✦oh, i'm going to be making a new pin for q bee soon, so i unpinned my current one. thank you so much for the heads up, though!!

— her posture from her slouch. Wings begin to flutter rapidly, preparing the insectoid for her dreaded flight. Hastily, Q Bee makes her return to Jedah Dohma, ascending to the skies as a purple blur. .. Hopefully her corpse doesn't end the Q Bee line. —;✦ #MAKAISAGA.

— Return and face a potentially fatal reprimanding, or stay on the ( accidental ) run? Though, what queen would she be if she fled from the consequences of failure? Cowards have no place to rule a bee hive. Slipping the note into the fur trim of her apparel, Q Bee straightens —

How the sun loves all that's golden. The rays beat down upon the honey, liquidating the thick layer blanketing the sick, uprooted tree. As the sweet substance drips into the grass, a large, pale egg makes itself known to the sunlight. As the honey's level descends to the —

@ReaverBuster @Qumblehive — You think it came from the Makai Realm? #MakaiSaga

@CappedCabbit @Qumblehive — of the stone-encased Fatalis corpse, and just how much less of the big guy there was compared to when he first set out. ❝…What *was* that bee up to? Local fauna ain’t the corpse-stealing types.❞ 【 #MAKAISAGA 】

@Qumblehive @ReaverBuster — involved in something much bigger than himself. ] #MakaiSaga

Oh, blond boys, her favorite type to eat! —;✦ #MAKAISAGA.

........ His bug net cries out for him... desiring to be unleashed. "That's... a big bee." #MAKAISAGA

@ReaverBuster @CappedCabbit — wary of the destruction the device holds against both the tree and the egg that slowly forms inside. Monstrous eyes locked on the duo, the insectoid succumbs to the blast in her mouth, soul flying away to the hands of a failed Master Jedah. —;✦ #MAKAISAGA.

@ReaverBuster @CappedCabbit — trunk as her stinger lunges into the hole, injecting a thick serum into the tree's inside. Her tail thins to paper as she pants against the bomb, breath leaving Q Bee as she slouches forward and inevitably falls to her knees. Grenade-filled maw turns from the injected tree, —

Headbutt, headbutt. Fall, fall. Headbutt, headbutt. Whine, whine. Slowly, but surely, the Q Bee colony chips away at a stone artifact, uncovering the treasure lying beneath the stone with a rather.. inefficient method. With a deep recoil and a fast shot, the bees dash into —