No one could accuse him of being yellow, even though he really was.
He had hidden underground with others of his kind until he became mature enough to venture out in the summer and test his mettle in the heat of the day.
The queens hadn't exactly kicked them out of the colony, and even came with them for a while.
One thing was quite unexpected, but he should have noticed the signs.
Occasionally he had noticed one of the colony had succumbed on the ground below.
It was strange how the males had fallen to their deaths, while other workers died, it wasn't like this.