"Girls, you need to stay behind and watch what the humans are doing. I will send dragons to pick you up when possible, but it might take a while. Will you be alright on your own?"
The Beehounds nodded immediately. They even looked a bit offended.
"Of course, Father. We even have supplies you told everybody to take just in case," Hound-Solo said, patting the bag hanging from her shoulder. "It will be good."
She shared a small smile with her sisters, probably being eager to stay in the wilderness on their own instead of returning to a noisy hive.
'Adorable!'
I wanted to pat their heads, but held myself back.
'Unlike some of my cold-to-get daughters, Beehounds might *actually* don't like this…'
I still smiled at them.
"Then go, and good luck, Beehounds. The rest—we will continue on our way."