☕ ↑ Cricket strolled down the street, staring up at the sky. Dragons of every color- golden, white, blue, green, red- whirled like gems in the wind, dancing in the sky. She didn't like to admit it, but Cricket was one of the most important Hivewings in the Leafsilk kingdom and Silkwing Assembly, having her knowledge and experience. Currently she was walking away from a meeting with some of the members of the Silkwing Assembly on how to handle flamesilks, a problem not yet ethically solved. The coffee shop she was headed to, Cacaoscales, was just a few blocks away from the building they held meetings at. As she walked she stared at the gorgeous silk tapestries hanging from almost ever store's roofs and doors and the dragons swirling in the sky.