Hey all I say sorry for the late update. Long story as to why. S3v3rusIsMin3 gets a medal as my beta reader. And I thank you all for waiting around. This chapter focuses a little bit more on Dren then on Zoey, now the all important Question…dah dah dah! When if ever will they meet up again? Please read review and yes they are English names :P get over it :P

"I'm sorry son but we can't let you just take off after some human girl." Dren's ears twitched in irritation before he hissed in a voice low with irritation.

"She isn't just some human girl."

His father sighed. It had been a risk sending three men fresh out of boyhood. Of course no one could have guessed that the young Prince Dren would have fallen for a mere human.

"Well this cat girl is hardly suitable to be queen now is she? She doesn't even know our lifestyle. She's never seen this world before." Sardon shifted nervously drawing the kings attention to him.

"Sardon, you traveled with my son to this planet and I'm sure you saw this girl, tell me what you know of her." Sardon stepped forward, Dren had wanted him to come along incase this happened. So Sardon began to talk, explaining about the battles, the kidnapping, and his studies on her blood and skin, all through the discussion Dren was growing more and more worried.

Zoey sneezed again, the force of it causing her to almost become airborne. She blew her nose again.

"What the hell is wrong with me? If I didn't know better I'd say that people are having one hell of a…"She sneezed again much to the amusement of the Mews "…discussion about me."

"So you see Your Majesty, due to the similarities between our genetic code there is a very high chance that Zoey could be pregnant, and judging by the mutation of her genes she could already have given birth."

The king sighed and looked to his son. Dren was looking out a window, dressed in simple black pants and a shirt the colour of sunlight through mist, a colour that made his eyes shine far brighter. Dren's eyes currently were glaring out the window but even as he tried to hide it from his father, King Dregon could see the worry that lined his son's face, and in the tense muscles on his son's back, he realized the worry was for someone well cared for. He spoke softly then to the heir of his throne.

"Do you love this human, cat girl?" Dren's eyes turned to him with a sharp conviction as he replied.

"Yes."

Sighing Dregon nodded. "Very well then, you, Sardon and Tarb may return to earth to check on this girl. If she is willing to return, bring her back on trial for a month. I will judge if she is fitting to be your wife." The air in the room took on the consistency of water as three aliens all rippled out of existence.

"Sardon, how long will it take us to return to earth?" Sardon sat at the motherboard of a giant computer screen, fingers flying along it as he started up the ship. Dren stood impatiently behind him.

"Another fortnight" Dren growled in frustration. He stormed down the corridor towards his room, the room he and Zoey had spent so long in. It was full of too many memories, another growl came from his throat as he spun on his heel. The jacket that represented his family fluttered at his knees. Stalking angrily to the training room he let one of the test dummies take all of his anger.

Time was passing slowly even as Zoey watched her daughter grow in leaps and bounds, literally. It seemed that for ever week she was alive, she developed abnormally fast. The girl was only two months old but already looked like a two year old with the intelligence level of a four year old. It was unnerving to say the least. Zoey was in the house when it happened, unaware that Zoen had escaped out through the front door and was playing in the woodlands surrounding the house.

Zoen stepped confidently over a tree root. Her mum worried far to much about her. To her young mind, everything was simple and she could do anything. Her little blue summer dress was light and airy and the day was pleasant. Her sensitive hearing picked up on the sound of a creature in the forest and she turned, seeing a red fox watching her, curiosity over rode all common sense, she followed it.

"Zoen, Lunch time!" The house was silent after Zoey's call causing the mother to frown. She began to walk through the rooms searching for her young daughter. The further through the house the more worried she got until she had reached the point of hysteria and all those living in the house were racing around.

"ZOEN! Where are you?!" Mothering instincts took over as the search party moved outside, everyone's concern on the one of a kind child.

"Are you sure this is the place Sardon?" Sardon nodded once to the uncertain prince, they were standing in a forest. The old trees towering over them. Dren's eyes looked around, Zoey was apparently here from all the information that Sardon had managed to track down. (i.e; he'd teleported into the shut down mew mew café and raided the computer data base) The three aliens began to walk through the forest, looking for any sign of life.

"AHH!" It was a startled cry that ripped through the air, the pure terror of a child screaming. In a ripple of air Dren was gone, moving towards the sound.

It was a creek and there clinging for dear life to a branch was the small form of a girl. She was drenched in water and screaming in terror. He stared at her for a moment when to his shock her ears changed, flickering for a single moment to the ears only his people have.

"My daughter" he whispered.