I know this may sound dumb but we lived in Queen Wasp's property. Why? Because there was no other place to go to.
We put up a vicious sign that we pretended was from Queen Wasp. We lived in one of the farthest greenhouses. Where it was hot and humid. We gardened for most of the days and mother would always wake us up early to make sure the patrolling squad of HiveWings couldn't spot us.

Everyday was normal I would stress about the HiveWings (Maybe even get angry) Mother would find us something to eat clean up the greenhouse...etc. Father would trail mother around like a brainless beetle. I was rather lonely most of the time but I later found a friend. Her name is Cobra Lily. I don't remember how I met her but she occasionally comes by.

I know,I know I should be grateful and happy for being alive. But that is precisely what I don't want. I don't want to feel grateful for being alive or being able to eat a bread crumb every morning. I want a rich life and be grateful for who I am, what I am and what tribe I belong to.

I knew how unsafe my life was. The HiveWings taking everything we own away from us. But ever since the words mother put in my head when I was three, I knew that my destiny was to free the LeafWings, bring dignity to their thrown and show them who's in charge.

I was almost always bored you know. I counted all the tiles in our green house and I did just about what anybody could think of. Okay, imagine this you are a dragon with barely any food and trapped in a tight and hot space with a fierce and annoying mother and a stupid and loyal father. You are endangered and you haven't seen the clear sky in what? Two years? Anyhoo this was how my life was trapped,starved and suffering with boredom.

Mother was always cautious about...well, you know, EVERYTHING. UGHHH I needed to see the outside world but when I asked for a tiny peek mother would say, "Oh, Sundew don't be so over-dramatic" or, "Be grateful for what you have".  I wished every night before I went to bed after I slept that I would get my revenge on those dumb,bloodsucking, tree cutters.

They had stolen our tribe,our home,our Queen but this war was not over. Well, at least as long as I was alive.