Something Isn't Right

"Bee-am us down!" I called, still feeling a bit worried about this meeting.

This could turn out to be something that could end up making us enemies if it wasn't handled properly. I had read stories about different races that acted like this, and I initially thought that all Bees were like this.

Though my first experience with my mother, I guess that's what I would refer to the Queen as. Not like she was anything like my real mother, but in a sense, she was in this world, whether I liked it or not.

"Don't worry, everyone knows now to Bee on their best BeeHive-ior," Miasma said from behind me as she slipped her hands around my waist.

She leaned forward and gave me a kiss and then rubbed her face into Atom, who started to purr softly. I took a deep breath and then waited for the shift; even with Serria's paw in my hand, I was still feeling a bit nervous.