You, a regular SilkWing, were running around trying to escape the hives, somewhere along the wasteland-like area, you run into a cave and find a huge puddle of water and chunks of ice. In the middle of a puddle you see someone strange, he was dazed and confused. He then looked at you. Hmm? You’re not a BeetleWing… what are you? Where is my tribe? My mother, aka the queen? Where are the other BeetleWings? How long was I even frozen? Aaagh! BeetleWings? Wasn’t that tribe extinct?!