Blue Raptor
Ad Astra Per Aspera
Cicada arrived in the meeting chambers her mother had said to meet her in. The guards allowed her past, and she ducked her head guiltily as Queen Pollen looked over to her with a stern expression. Cicada quickly sidled up next to the imposing black dragon with fuzzy yellow splotches down her back and sides.You still planning on going with this Matty? ^
(I'm quoting your post mainly, the other's just there to provide some context)
She dared not look into her mother’s eyes, and winced when she realized that she was being stared at.
She was really hoping she wouldn’t be hearing ANOTHER lecture.
“A convoy of LeafWings were spotted flying here to Wasp Hive.” Pollen said flatly, and her daughter winced again. “It must be about your little.. visit. I don’t want you to say anything.”
“It’s not like you let me talk anyway during your royal meetings.” She said with a whine in her voice. Pollen’s eyes looked sharply over at her and Cicada snapped her mouth shut.
“Well especially don’t say anything today.” Her mother rebuked as the sound of wingbeats grew closer. “I don’t want you making Acacia angry.”
Cicada wanted to tell her that Acacia was too nice to be upset and probably wasn’t coming to complain, but with flattened ears, decided not to push the issue and make her mother any more angry than she already was.
The LeafWings flew in with a flurry of green wings; assorted browns and golds flashing between scales. Queen Acacia’s only daughter, like Cicada but much older, let herself make a loud thump as she landed in front of Queen Pollen.
Cicada blinked in surprise, a lot of the green dragons looked restlessly upset, and kept clenching their talons and glancing over at her. Cicada curled her claws inward. She wasn’t in that much trouble.. was she? And why wasn’t Queen Acacia here?
The LeafWing princess nodded politely enough to Pollen, but her expression was grim, and when she glanced at Cicada, her eyes shone with anger and maybe a slight bit of.. sorrow?
“Queen Pollen.” She said with an authoritative tone; surely the daughter of royalty.
“Flytrap,” Pollen said back, cocking her head slightly, and voiced what all the HiveWings in the room were thinking, “why isn’t Queen Acacia here?”
“Are you aware of what your daughter was doing yesterday?” Flytrap went on, holding her head at a slightly haughty angle. Pollen’s brow furrowed. “Of course. She’s been punished, I can assure you.”
Cicada felt like she might explode with embarrassment. Her talons burned, and she stared at the floor hard.
“You’re going to have to do more than that to appease the LeafWings.” Flytrap snarled, her pink eyes burning with anger now. “She didn’t tell you everything she did, did she?” She said, and Cicada could feel the princess’ eyes burning at her face. She looked up slightly, still not wanting to make eye contact with the green dragon, but wondering what she could possibly be talking about.
*I didn’t do anything wrong while I was there, right? I mean, that sundew’s going to be hungry, but other than that I didn’t do anything bad..*
Pollen looked sharply over at her.
“What do you mean? Cicada, what does she mean?” The black dragon looked into her mother’s eyes and shook her head desperately. “N- nothing! I didn’t do anything wrong!” Flytrap hissed. “Queen Acacia didn’t come home last night.” She said, her tone cold. A fury raged at the edge of her voice, as though she might just end up screaming everything she was going to say next. She turned to look Pollen in the eyes, pointing a claw at Cicada in a dreadfully accusing way that sent shivers of fear down her spine.
“Queen Acacia is dead. And her murderer is your daughter.”