After what seemed like an eternity of tinny voices shouting and buzzing confusion, Erin dared emerge from her snowy cover. She found several dead bees littering the snow around her—all of them frozen, and triumphant faeries laughing and chasing the few remaining bees into the hive. “Take that, ye craven fools!” “Trouble not the fae!” It seemed like there was some definite antagonism between the species. And even as Erin watched, the faerie began eating one of the bees.
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