Moonspear so benign

to her absolute wonder and confusion, she had risen in the pack. 

Bee didn't know what to feel like. for a while now, she felt like leaving if only to get away from Revui. the rest of the Moonspearians had been pleasant enough to her, but she felt weighed down by responsibility lately. she'd try to hunt on her own without bothering someone else. she patrolled alone to avoid others. she even slept in a den built for one. so maybe she was a bit lonely and maybe she didn't think anyone was really her friend here. 

she just felt like a machine. get up. eat. patrol. drink some water. do a solo hunt. watch the stars. go back to sleep. then start all over again. her head was drooping as she made her way along on her patrol, weary eyes hiding the usual Bee-Cheer. she felt someone nearby and reared up just in time to avoid colliding with the other Moonspearian. "oh!" weary eyes gone; reflecting shock now "I... I'm sorry! are you ok?" she hadn't touched him but you never know. sometimes people were a bit touchy.