Chrysalis

The Eldest had laid down the challenge and Solant could feel the pressure immediately. Someone like her, not even a full graduate of the Antcademy, was to be put in charge of a battlefield during a wave. Only the authority of the Eldest made something like this possible, the defenders of the nest put their faith in their strongest member and trusted that Solant would not fail them.

The pressure was immense.

Clearly, the Eldest intended to put her and her broodmates directly into the fire, the only place the strongest steel could be forged. The weight of responsibility settled on her carapace immediately, a crushing weight that threatened to drive even the mana from her core.

She welcomed it. More than that, she relished it.

“I am grateful to the Eldest,” she told her precious sisters as they gathered in their chamber after torpor. “Either we are right in what we do and how we do it, or we are wrong. If we are wrong, let us fail now, before too much damage can be done. If we are right, then let us succeed, and lead the family to victory.”

The others listened solemnly, fully aware of what was riding on their performance in battle that day.

“We’re with you,” Leonidant assured her. “All the way.”

“Of course. There’s no such thing as a general, unless there is an army.”

Two parts of a single whole.

When they emerged from the chamber, they found the Eldest and the three guardians waiting for them.

day?” the Eldest asked, looming over them

confirmed, no hint

in charge, lead the

leading the Eldest anywhere in the nest, Solant nevertheless stepped forward and marched to the centre

the dozens of tunnels that led from this one central hub. Some were returning to rest, others shifting from one field of engagement to another. The priorities under the nest changed from minute to minute, depending on what

were still in attendance. With their unmatched speed, they could leap from one hotspot to another, the best relief force in

Solant announced

looming in the back. “Oh. Fine. Go quickly and don’t make any

worry. We will achieve

tunnel scent-marked as A3. She had led the troops

immediately made contact with the general in charge

command of the tunnel for the next twelve hours,” she announced to the far

ant sized her up in an

remember you. The changeover is happening in two hours. I’ll

antennae which was returned before the two generals

guardians beside them. It hurt her heart to see the strongest fighting force of the Colony doing

if they don’t think it’s a waste

the frontline. She needed to check in with the healers, the soldiers,