Messia left the room, and the door closed, then the room was filled with the sounds of a soft vibrating purr. Serria walked up beside me and smiled down at me sadly.

"You shouldn't get hurt like this, but I know it's not your fault. I can heal your body, but I can't heal your wing," Serria said sadly, but I figure that much.

I couldn't see it, but I knew my wing was damaged beyond repair. The crash into the wall had been intense, and the pain that I felt after was worse than dying; that had been easy.

"I know, and it's okay; I am thankful for whatever you can," I said with a dreamy-spaced-out voice.

Her purr was relaxing, but it was hard to think outside of a single thought she did. Suddenly, I felt something warm and wet slide across my skin, but before I could look, I gasped out.

I sucked in a large breath of air and felt my broken ribs snap into place. There was still pain, but now I could breathe easier.

"Thank you," I said as I looked down to find Serrie licking up my chest, slowly getting close to my bare and exposed breast that was covered with scrapes and bruises.

"I have to lick the spots that hurt and that are damaged so you can heal fast, but I have to lick your…." Serria started to say, but I cut her off.

"Yes, you can like any wear on my body; I will try to keep my moaning to myself," I said with a smile, meaning it as a joke, but it made her blush furiously.

"D-do you like w-when… I lick you?" Serria asked nervously as they looked up at me, and I wished I could have pulled her to me and hissed that she was so damn cute.

"Yes, I was only joking, but I do enjoy the soft feel of your tongue on my skin, but I don't want you to feel awkward. I like you, and I want to keep you around me," I told Serria, but that only seemed to make it worse.

Serria buried her face into my Mango Bongos and started licking with a vengeance, and the feel healing my body, but it was also heating it up. Even with my mouth closed, small panting moans were escaping my mouth, getting hard to control.

Suddenly she was on my chest, and she went straight to my arms to start healing them. I was left panting, out of breath, and dizzy, but the feeling of my bones snapping into place brought my back to my senses.

It didn't hurt, but it was very uncomfortable, like heavy pressure, and then released. Soon, Serria was done, but she left the room in a rush and still red-faced; I might have pushed a bit hard with her, but he obviously felt something, or she wouldn't be acting like this.

"What did you say to that poor girl? She looks like she has a fever. Were you making silly comments while she was healing you?" Messia scolded me as she came into the room.

Before I could answer, my body was turned to be standing up, and the pressure holding me in place around me was released. Messia was right there to catch me, so I didn't stumble too much.

"My legs feel like jelly; how long was I out for?" I asked as I was finally able to stand on my own.

"Just over one day, but in that time, we have found the Racoon warriors, and they are all eager to meet you. They have much to tell you about, and we also have the ship repaired, and we are flying high up and ready to leave," Messia explained to me as I covered my bare Bumpers up.

"When now that I can move… how am I going to get to my bedroom or up to the top level?" I asked, just realizing.

"Gamble has already taken care of it and made a platform for you to come up, but also for others that don't have wings and that want to learn and study. At the moment we have too many people in food, and not enough food to for them to do anything with. Some of the people have been coming up to help Gamble with his different little projects," Messia said as she led me out of the room.

I walked into the center of the Hex-Comb Clinic; a skunk girl was standing at a golden desk that I remembered building or setting in motion to build itself. I was sure I had seen her, but I didn't know her name, but she smiled and bowed to me.

I nodded my head to her with a smile as Messia took my hand and led me to a honey-covered doorway. I had never been in one of the Hex-Comb Chambers yet, so I have never seen one of these doors.

"It's fine, it will just take us directly to the Hive, and you can sit in your chair," Messia reassured me, which was nice, but I want to see what had been happening while I was asleep.

"Yes, let's go," I said and walked forward to follow Messia through the wall of honey.

Instantly we were on the other side, and the hall was filled with yellows and dark browns everywhere. The moment everyone saw me, they broke into a deafening cheer.

"OUR QUEEN, OUR QUEEN!" They all shouted, and I could feel the excitement and energy of the people to see me back and well, making my chest swell.

Beezli was right, and I was essential to everyone, and I needed to start acting like it. If they were all this excited to see me back, then everyone must have been worried sick.

The crowd must have felt my anxiety being broadcast unintentionally, but I couldn't help it. All I could do was Bee Bee-tter, and I took a deep breath before addressing my people.