- Nodding meekly at Hadrian, she bunched her muscles, as if ready to fight, as she frowned. "Why would he be jealous?" Slowly, the color of her scales weakened to a slightly darker color. She may be stronger, but with every tree in that forest that got cut down, Bumble became weaker with her element, unless the 'tree cutters' were killed. And of course, she said, "No! They're cutting my trees!" Immediately, she was getting ready to fly away.





























