About me: There are multiple species of Zebra-flies as my friends like to say. I'm only one, but to be honest, I'm the most regal. There is no harsher contrast than that of bright yellow and black, and when you think of the color combination what comes to mind? Tigers... not zebras. Who eats who? Why am I named after the weak Zebra when I can just as easily be called a Tiger Longwing. Who's gonna mess with me then huh? That's right, the Tiger Longwing, king of the butterfly jungle. I will eat you alive!
Bringing back the glory, we're coming out of our cocoons. We're taking over this town. I, with the rest of my kind, tend to roost in groups of 70 or more. We like to be a part of a larger whole.