You take a deep breath. It wouldn't be right to attack this dragon, despite knowing nothing about them.

"So Bumblebee, what kind of dragon are you?" Bumblebee frowns. 

"Well, I'm a HiveWing!" Bumblebee said, smiling and holding out her striped talon. You take it cautiously and shake Bumblebee's talon. It is warm and rather sharp. "What are you?" It takes you a moment to realize what Bumblebee said.

"I'm a (Insert tribe here)." Bumblebee frowns. 

"What is that?" You gasp. 

"What is a HiveWing?" Bumblebee gasps, suddenly covering her snout with her talons. 

"Oh. My. Moon's." She says slowly, not kindly, but not unkindly. "You say you're a... a (Insert tribe here), but you look exactly like a SilkWing. Are you lying?" 

"No!" You say indignantly. "I'm not a... whatever... you just said! I really am a (Insert tribe here)." Bumblebee frowns. 

"Are you sure?" She says, then gasps. "Wait... It's not possible. Are... are you from the distant kingdoms?!" You frown.

"The who what now?" Bumblebee suddenly shifts her weight in a spectacle that looks like she just got struck by lightning. 

"YOU ARE!!!" Bumblebee screeched. "But... but how are you here?! And how do you look like a SilkWing!?" You hesitate. You get the feeling that Bumblebee would somehow figure it all out eventually, but you also kind of want to hold on to your one advantage. What do you do?

To tell Bumblebee                      To hold on to your secret

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