The angel insect, and its exceptional
wings
The story of a delicious mating.
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Transcript
Picture yourself in a Mesoamerican rain forest.
[mesoamerican rainforest soundscape fades in, but it’s slightly
muffled]
The air around you is very moist. It is also saturated with odors of
fungi, and decaying wood.
You are in a rotting log, your home. You are an Angel insect, or
Zoraptera.
You are now an adult female, and you are looking for a mate!
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You cruise around, bath in the smell of this ephemeral fortress. You
eat some mycellium and spores from the fungus thriving on the walls of
your cavity. You are surrounded by your family, the members of your
colony of angel insects.
Your last moult finished what started a few days ago, as a previous
moult had revealed wing buds. You now possess two beautiful pair of
wings. You are the only one around to be winged. All the others, even
though they are adult, remain wingless. You are special.
Before using your wings, though, you need to mate. Finding a suitable
reproductor, mating, and flying away to another cavity in damp rotten
wood. So is the way of the few winged individuals developing in a
Zoraptera colony. You are the true angel, one of the few who will carry
on your lineage in outerwood territory.
As you walk around, feeling satiated of the spores you ingested, a
male approaches. He is the same size as you are, and initiate the short
dance your kind practice for courtship. He shows his neck, and then
proposes the appropriate droplet of nutritious liquid, dripping for his
head gland.
You assay the taste of this offering, with the tip of your palps.
Yes, it will do just fine, this is a present of high quality. You enjoy
the nutritional gift, as the male twists its body to arrange for the
meeting of the tips of your abdomens. You let him take care of this part
of the work, as you savor your droplet. His head is still facing yours
as his starts the contortionistic sperm transfer. Patiently, you let him
finish, and receive the precious material you are entrusted with.
Now, you can do what would have felt so strange just one moult ago:
seek the light, the wind, the outer wood territories. Use your wings to
boldly go where no bug has gone before! Well, no one from your colony at
least.
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