Mya looked out the window and saw Zane running towards the Villa. She was glad, but frowned when he saw a teenager chasing him? Wonder what's going on? She pulled on her stuff and headed outside.
Mya nodded and ran for the stadium. Hark flew by examining the situation.
Mya sighed, wondering when Zane will come back. She paced her room, nothig to do in her mind. Please be safe.
OOC: Ok nighty night! :3 BIC: Mya stepped out of Zane's room when no one was looking. She then casualy walked around the villa, trying to find somethig to do.
Mya kissed him back and waved a goodbye, wishing him a safe return back.
Mya looked down and then back at him. Just don't hert yourself too bad ok?
Mya stood up abruptly. Wait I can't go with you? Why? I want to be with you.
Mya groaned and opened one eye. Zane? Good morning. She yawned and covered herself up with a blanket. Did you sleep well?
Mya turned over in her sleep and made a purring sound, feeling happy.
OOC: Good idea. We don't want ban hammers here. BIC: Mya curled up a little more in her sleep. She was tired after the long night and felt truely secure with Zane. She continued to snore softly.
OOC: Oh ok 8D BIC: Mya sighed in fustration. She's been trying for hours to concentrate her will into one single area, but didn't have enough of it. She kicked a rock in fustraction and watched it fly away. At this rate, how will I be able to defeat any of the dark forces? She sat on the sand and buried her head in her arms.
Mya closed her eyes and tightened her hold on Zane. She hadn't felt this type of protection since her father died. She never wanted to let him go.
Mya felt a bit nervous, not sure what he's going to do next, but knowig he won't hurt her.
Mya took a breath and leaned into his ear so she could whisper. I just want to be conforted. She gulped and held onto Zane.
Mya slightly shivered as he licked her. You really do know a women's weak points.
OOC: I'm gonna need a recap. I'm comepletely lost.
OOC: I know how you feel. Dont worry! I'm on your side! :3 BIC: Mya heaved a sigh. Can we stop talking about this. It brings back some bad memories. She closed her eyes like she didn't want to see the bad images.