Tyler's House

Mika looked up and watched him walk away. "Where's he going?" she asked

"To get some paper and pencils." she said and added, "To write a letter to Tyler. I told him it was time to get off his butt and do something about Tyer."

-----------Town hall

Bardon returned about fourty-five minutes later, with the note in his pocket. He walked over to Tyler's door and slipped the note under it, hoping she'd see it.
He returned to the tree he was sitting at earlier and plopped down in the grass.

((Reg, this is what the note says:

Tyler,

I still love you, alot, and I am extremely sorry about everything that has happened. Please, will you come with me on a walk tonight? Under the stars? Near the pond? I am very sorry for everything. Please accept my appology. I will explain more if you accept.

Bardon.))

"hmph just make sure he remebers..next time Jarlon won't be there to protect him" Mika said in a dangerously quiet voice.

She raised an eyebrow when he came back but just watched him while slowly sharpening her knife.

"What did it say?" Danielle asked, curious.

Whisper came wandering up to Mika ~Did I miss the excitment?~ Mika chuckled ~I'd say so..~ ~Oh good, I hate fights~ Whisper sighed and rolled over on her back for a belly rub. Mika sighed ~You and your naps.~ ~Hey it's not my fault the sun triggers and automatic recharge..now come on...rub my belly..you know you want to..~ Mika stayed looking at Bardon. Whisper looked at him upside down and then pawed at Mika's hand. ~Coooooooooome on...pweeeeeeeeease?~ Mika rolled her eyes but couldn't resist Whisper's cute kitty face with big blinking eyes. Mika smiled slightly and started rubbing Whisper's tummy. Whisper purred louder than a train as she enjoyed the belly rub.

"Oh you think you're tough huh?"

Bardon looked at Danielle.
"Can I tell you without other ears listening, so that I don't get in trouble?" He asked her, watching as Mika eyed him.
Tunani watched in ammusment as Whisper got a belly rub.
~I wont get away with that!~ He chuckled.

"Yeah, but I guess we'll have to figure that out when we fight." she said to Jarlon. "Oh, Mika won't hurt you just for that, just give me the general idea."

"Hmm cocky too." I chuckled "I like that...yes we will have to see. Don't expect me to go easy on ya now."

Bardon leaned his head up against the tree, closing his eyes, hoping Tyler would get his message.
Tunani watched as Whisper got a belly rub and Jarlon and Danielle messed around and talked about fighting.

"You have the right to be cocky when you're good." she replied, smiling too, "Heh, don't you dare go easy, it won't be any fun."

"Ya we'll see about that." I didn't know what else to say. I was still trying to hide my emotions. I wasn't used to having to do so.... "Bardon...you ok?"

Bardon jumped a little, almost as if Jarlon scared him. He sat up straighter and yawned.
"Ya. Ya I'm...I'm fine..." He stammered. He rubbed his neck were his cuts were.
"I'm fine."

She noticed him getting uncomfortable, "Are you sure you're okay?" she asked, joking gone. "Sure, you can tell me later," she added to Bardon.

"We should really get you back home...." I said with a bit of concern.

He shook his head and blinked, his eyes looking sleepy.
"Really I'm fine. My neck just hurts...." He said, continueing to rub his neck. His right arm hung in the sling akwardly.

It didn't make her any more comfortable when Jarlon didn't answer but she looked at Bardon anyway, "That's why you should go home..." she pointed out.

(what question. i'm confused lol)

"She's right you know" I said putting a hand on her shoulder "But how's your arm feeling?" I asked and knelt down beside him as I gently untied the sling

(She asked if he was alright )

He winced as Jarlon untied the sling.
"Ow that hurts!" He complained as his arm was released.

"good...that means it's still there" I joked. In reality I wanted to twist it around his neck but decided it would be better not to and that it was a bit morbid. "It looks like it's healing nicely. Why don't we hang it a bit lower now." I offered

Bardon nodded.
"Sure. Go ahead." He held his arm and winced as Jarlon tied it lower. He breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he finished.
"Thanks." He mumbled, rubbing his neck.

"You're welcome...and now what about your neck...what's going on there"

"It just...hurts...alot..." He rubbed it some more and winced.
"It feels like a fire is burning over it. It feels hot..." He trailed off, wiping his forehead.