Unsatisfied with petty pickpocketing and minor larceny, a thief by the name of Silver Night goes after a prized possession of ritzy preservationists from Canterlot. She found a golden flower, promising to yield a high fencing rate, but a colony of bees refuse to let her get away with it.

If you know me, you know what's coming.

This story was not written by me, but my friend TheFlamesofSorrow.