Adina cursed again as another of her instructor got through her DoD. The way she was going she was going to be naught but a big bruise when they were done. Swinging wildly she grunted when her brand was stuck in a beam that was beside her. Cursing, frustrated she tried to turn it loose to no avail.

A sudden clapping behind her had her whirling a hushing issuance from her throat her Fang bared. `` Think again about teasing me sidekick ! '' Adina growled as her brother backed up his paws in the air a wide smile on his face.

'' I 'll have my chances for the time being, '' he told her as she growled even more.

'' I will see these skills if it kills me ! '' She yelled as her blade came loose with her falling backwards on her target. This of course caused another daily round of laughter from her crony. Adina arose, stalking her pal her sword before her. `` Beware brother ! '' She warned as she issued another hushing.

Drawing back she was about to strike when she felt the blade wrenched from her grasp none too gently. `` ADINA ! '' She heard the growling roar of Ambrose. `` It is not above your standing to be executed for attacking your pal ! He is a sub-king, attacking him carries a heavy penalty even for you ! ''

Adina turned her mouth agape love ; bowing low she begged the pardon of St. Ambrose. Then she turned toward her brother Typree growling trying to apologize. `` I 'm ... I 'm, '' she managed to get out.

'' You apologize for trying to attack me ? '' Typree stated with a straight aspect. When all Adina could do was nod affirmative Typree Sighed. `` I also apologize to you my sister. I know you are taking your duty seriously. I have never seen you try as hard as you are now. In actuality I am impressed ; a few twenty-four hour period ago you could n't even harbour a sword. Now you were not only holding it, you 're holding it correctly. ''

Adina 's heart got tumid then narrowed as she stared at her brother. `` If all you are going to do is score fun of me then leave ! '' Adina hissed.

Sighing Typree nodded as he turned to go. `` You should take it easier on him Adina. He 's only trying to protect you, '' Ambrose told her.

'' Protect me ? I am not a lilliputian cub, I proved that with you. At to the lowest degree I thought I had. What, you think I am a petty cub also do n't you ? '' Adina spit out.

Sighing Ambrose shook his head, `` I ... ''

[ I am no doormat I thought I had proved that enough to you. ] Adina thought to Saint Ambrose.

Sighing Ambrose knew she was n't going to let it go. [ I know you are no weakling, what you are, is hardly skilled to protect the tabby and the other Paladins. There will be lad one day and ... ]

[ Cubs ! So you are thinking of tiddler ! ] Came Adina 's excited reply.

[ Yes and if a word of this safety valve to their ears there are early flesh of punishment we could try. Perhaps going back to Mandria in a type of expat for a while ? I know you missed me but this would be worse. So, your answer ? ]

Adina hung her head, [ they wo n't hear it from me, cousin. ]

Niaco, Glenna, and Twitty were watching shaking their read/write head. `` Alright Mileen, please continue. I have to go train more with your mate though. '' Here Saint Ambrose scratched his Chin. `` I might prepare a minuscule with all seven of you. In guild to injure Lowell Jackson Thomas like you did, you obviously have a few tricks he is almost defenselessly against. '' Ambrose said with a grin.

Mileen smiled blushing as she bowed to Ambrose. The praise felt fantastic as did the fact that the Billie Jean Moffitt King was acknowledging her acquirement. Then again she had seen the king steadily advancing far faster than she had ever seen anyone. `` Thank you sire, though at present you are advancing quickly. I doubt I could defeat you easily now. ''

Saint Ambrose 's eyes went spacious then he nodded. `` I am still not completely check though I am giving your mate fits. ''

Mileen nodded then giggled as did his married person. `` Oh yes sire. He has mentioned you are improving, I believe he said. ''

'' I think that 's adequate better half ! '' Came the vocalism of Norman Thomas from the room access behind them. `` We do n't desire the baron to get killed from a well head ! ''

Again there was tranquillize giggling from his match and Mileen. Then suddenly Niaco was laughing full out. When Ambrose stared at them with a fierce look they all started to laugh harder. Niaco suddenly stopped, and walking up to Ambrose whispering in his ear, `` I am sorry Sire, there is only one swelled head I am interested in ! '' She licked the side of his case, purring as she walked away, leaving a blow out of the water and blushing Ambrose.

look over at an also blushing Adina, Ambrose growled giving her an intense look. Walking encourage out into the exercise yard Ambrose stood ready. He had to get better as he was now his uncle could bolt down him easily.

Seth Thomas had Ambrose stretching before they started. Then suddenly Seth Thomas attacked bearing down on Ambrose giving no quarter. `` cum on you grandiloquent piddling cub ! I know you are better than this, are you still trying to hide behind your Father of the Church 's legs ? ''

Growling St. Ambrose started to swing then pulled back feeling the choler trying to overcome him. Blocking a thrust from Thomas, St. Ambrose smiled as he felt the anger shifting, putting the energy into his counterpunch and thrust. For the first time Ambrose was backing Dylan Marlais Thomas up as he began to viciously whoop away at Seth Thomas 's defence mechanism. Finally Ambrose twisted the brand out of Norman Thomas 's hands.

Dropping to a stifle Thomas bowed his head. `` I concede Sire, you have finally mastered what I have been trying to teach you. I am forever your horse, my life is yours sire. ''

Saint Ambrose nodded as doubting Thomas retrieved his sword. `` Bah ! You defeated the well-to-do of us ! '' Came a representative from behind him.

Thomas growled, `` We can easily put that to a test Gwayne ! ''

'' You would mislay as easily as you did against the cub ! '' Gwayne hissed.

'' I think you might see it harder to defeat me than you think horse. '' Ambrose growled feeling his ire rise.

'' Oh ? '' Gwayne laughed wiggling his auricle at Ambrose. `` We shall see cub ! '' Gwayne advanced then struck with a ferocity that St. Ambrose had come to ask. `` Ah ! So the cub has finally grown claws ! ''

Again St. Ambrose felt his ire rise again rechanneling inside. Coming in again Gwayne tried to sweep Saint Ambrose low, at the cobbler's last bringing his sword straight up. surprisal registered on Gwayne 's face as Ambrose not only blocked it but pushed Gwayne back. Nodding his head Gwayne whistled as Gregor suddenly appeared attacking.

Ambrose 's eyes went wide then he was blocking everything that Gregor and then Gwayne threw. `` This cub is only half grown. You asked me to help with one as worthless as it ! ? '' Gregor said a serious flavor on his face. Ambrose was doing all he could to defend against both assaulter. The concluding gossip had pushed his wrath quite eminent though St. Ambrose himself was surprised he 'd managed to use it to fuel his strength and speed.

Suddenly Saint Ambrose felt as if something that had been holding him back broke ! Watching both men he could almost see what they were going to do before they did it. It was truly an eye unfastener then Gwayne 's sword was flying from his helping hand.

'' Ah ! Just you and me now big cub ! '' This time St. Ambrose smiled causing Gregor to pause then smiling also. `` I fail to see what there is to smile about big cub, you are about to die ! '' Again Ambrose could see what Gregor was about to do.

Easily Saint Ambrose parried everything that Gregor threw at him, causing Gregor to smile more. Finally Gregor went for a killing black eye leaving himself open as Ambrose caught Gregor 's sword sending it flying past a kneeling Gwayne. Shocked only a here and now a huge smile came to Gregor 's fount.

Both of the horse knelt before Ambrose as Thomas the doubting Apostle Knelt behind them. `` We concede sire, you have finally mastered what we have been trying to teach you. We are forever your horse, our aliveness, our swords, our honour are yours father. ''

'' Pitiful ! '' They all heard behind Ambrose, and then they saw Philip Milton Roth approach in his armour. To call back I once thought all three of you were on the Same level as me ! I could defeat all of you easily ! ''

'' One should bind one 's tongue. As I remember you could n't handle your own mate. At to the lowest degree I took mine on to a standstill ! '' Thomas spit back at Roth.

Roth growled as he drew his blade advancing toward Norman Mattoon Thomas. `` That can be decided easily. I am quick to go anytime you wish Dylan Thomas. I suggest after we finish with the old cub ! ''

Ambrose growled then hissed, `` You assume a great deal old one ! '' Roth 's eye went wide then a smile slowly crept on his features.

'' So, you think you are as good as the a initiative horse ? The full general of the Xendran forces ? It is you who assume too a lot cub. '' Roth said as his smile grew larger.

Both fighter met with swords drawn the heavy clangoring of steel ringing out in the air. Saint Ambrose was having a much firmly metre seeing what Roth was doing though he was holding his own against him. They both had been at it for almost a toton when St. Ambrose felt something else within him slip. ‘ What the Scheol was going on,'he thought.

Suddenly Ambrose felt a surge of power that he had n't felt before. Looking around it appeared as if everything was frozen as he brought his sword down on Philip Milton Roth 's knocking it loose. His mouth open Saint Ambrose could only gaze at Philip Roth as Roth did at him.

Dropping to his stifle he saw Roth bow his head teacher. `` That was the final move of the royal power. I concede sire. I could not defeat you no matter how fast or good I was. I saw your uncle use it in aid of your Father-God. It almost killed him, Sire are you feeling well ? '' St. Ambrose nodded then felt his knees start to buckle. `` You are the only other to vote out me father. My animation, everything I have and am is yours ! ``

The other horse came up behind Roth kneeling also. `` Thank you my knights. Though at the import I think I need to go in while I still can. '' All four of the knights nodded as they helped Ambrose inside as fast as possible. They were met at the room access by Typree who had a worried flavor on his grimace.

'' Damn it ! I was afraid you had that ability. By the Great felid ! If you have father 's, mine, and Adina 's you might possess auntie Trianna 's ! Damn I hope not ! Especially as impregnable as you are. '' Ambrose nodded as all five of them were moving as fast as they could.

A moment later they were joined by all five of his Paladins and his three nance. All of them were disquieted though none as much as Adina. Typree was whispering in her ear when her worry look got more vivid. `` HE WHAT ! '' She was suddenly shouting causing Typree to cringe. `` And you let him ! ''

[ That 's adequate Adina ! ] Adina heard loudly in her head.

Grabbing her head she let out a little yip. [ I 'm dingy cousin-german, father died from using that power like you did. I could n't stand if you did also. He grew so sapless then he was gone. Please before you do that again, get stronger. ]

Sighing St. Ambrose nodded, [ I will Adina, though at the moment the only way I can make them stronger is to use them. ]

[ Yes use them, though not to their full extent ! ] Ambrose heard Typree 's thought process.

[ I thought she and I were the solitary one who could use this. ] Ambrose told Typree.

[ As long as she is nearby I can also, though not as well as the both of you. I have also noticed what you mentioned. I can almost do this without her being approximate. ] Typree told them.

[ No fairish comrade ! I 've had no ability at moving things. Ca n't you also stop them ? ] Adina asked.

[ Yes, though not as well as I can move them. Please cousin make them stronger before you use them to their full superpower. ] Typree asked of St. Ambrose.

[ I 'll do my scoop. ] Saint Ambrose said while his knight their mates and his own kept looking back and forth at all three of them.

'' I 'm sorry it 's something in the family. I ... '' Ambrose started then saw that both Twitty and Glenna were staring at him with immense eyes.

'' The ancient prophecy ! '' Both of them were mumbling.

'' I had forgotten the last part of the old prophecy. '' Twitty said in awe as she continued to stare at Ambrose. `` The enlightened savior of the kingdom and our people. Now I know why the spiritual leaders have been searching for him for so long ! ''

Glenna was also ineffectual to study her optic of Ambrose. `` The great Good Shepherd of the present, of the past. With a powerfulness a foresighted fourth dimension not cast. The future of the kingdom that started long ago, a message delivered so all will recognize. We are not the people we thought we are, we are much more our home in the genius. When at last the Christ's home, freedom will, again be known. ''

Philip Roth and Niaco 's eyes were wide also as they were staring at Ambrose. `` By the majuscule felid ! '' Philip Milton Roth said then smiled. `` I helped to train the savior ! ''

'' Please ! '' Niaco started, `` he is the same St. Ambrose we all know. If we start to treat him unlike he might get a swelled foreland. As I told him there is only one swelled head of his I will ever be interested in. '' Pressing a paw toe to St. Ambrose 's head she continued. `` It is not this one ! ''

This of course caused Ambrose to blush a abstruse red coloring. It also caused all the females to get going giggling. It also had all the Paladins looking at their Paraguay tea panting a bit.

Sighing St. Ambrose caught Niaco 's paw, `` I told all three of you we have no clock time for this. Afterward we would babble of such thing but not now. ''

'' Oh I know. '' Niaco replied. `` I thought I 'd remind you since with all this going on you can get somewhat forgetful. ''

Ambrose rolled his eyes as Niaco walked away with a Brobdingnagian smile. Shaking his head he thought damn it that female is starting to get out of ascendency.

None of this was lost on Adina who could only watch with a sad look on her face. Sighing she consigned herself to the fact that she 'd never regain another like her cousin.



On the planet of Talandia, Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski Nox was fuming, the Ocicat clan had failed him. All try to contact the Jaguar kin group were abortive. From what he 'd listen all the Ocicat kin lands had been seized by his nephew. Then there was the fact that the little bastard had taken the crapper, almost all the Lord were felicitous with him ! Damn it where was the loyalty ; those rich pigs flipped their commitment at the svelte thing !

Smiling he still had a few card game to play, a impish smiling on his mouth he had the prisoner brought in. `` So you little whore. I 've been told you have a power that could aid me ? '' Conrad 's wicked smile faded as he brought out a whip striking the female across the chest eliciting an ear piercing howler. `` Now then feel more like talking ? proficient now answer the interrogative sentence ! ''

Taking a recondite breathing place the lowly female spoke in almost a pained rustle. `` Yes you bastard, I do. Though I suggest you vote down me now as I will drink down you later. '' Here a smile crossed her feature film, `` that is after the true king rips both of your arms and legs off ! ''

Conrad 's eyes got vast then he grabbed his head screaming as did both the safeguard holding onto the small female person. Conrad could finger her trying to get into his head drawing back he barely was able to strike her again across the face raising various welt. Laughing the adult female looked at Conrad as the welts appeared on his face eliciting another scream from him.

Grabbing a metal cover charge Conrad placed it on his head. Swinging the whiplash the female person laughed 'til finally the lesion accumulated truehearted than they healed. Passing out Joseph Conrad saw that both the guards were bleeding all over their faces and neck chests and arms. Damn it Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski thought that had been close he had to get something on her. Snapping his paw toes an even more evil smile crossed his mouth.

Leaning down to the apparently unconscious female person he whispered, `` I know you can hear me you small whore. I know where your daughter is. Though I do n't know if she has tycoon like you, I do know I could kill her easily. I suggest that you cooperate or the future written report I give you will be with her next to you being beat 'til she bleeds. It takes a lot for me to sap so I am sure her unbroken skin will give me plenty to wreak on. ''

'' I do n't think you have that much compass you bastard. I also know that she is with the true king. in effect portion getting closing to her ! '' The now open eyed female.

'' Oh I have ways, especially now that you ca n't see anything about me. I know that I can interchange how things come out. You help me then after I am king I will reunite the both of you. hold on denying me and I 'll just end you now ! '' Joseph Conrad sneered in the female 's face.

'' As if it would weigh ! I am all in to all of them I have been for yr you bastard ! My dying now would entail naught to them. '' The small female spit out at Conrad.

'' Perhaps not though I think you might convert your mind when I have your little useless girl here ! '' Turning Conrad started to Order several citizenry. Nodding he walked to the small female. `` She should be here in a one-half a toton, I will so enjoy peeling the chassis from her skin rightfield before your optic ! ``

'' You lie you bastard ! Your reach is no longer within the castle ! I watched as all your undercover agent and agentive role were executed. '' Then a small smile lit up the female person face. That includes your son and daughter that were there. You are poor Conrad Nox. You lost two shaver and a third gear that denies you, you have lost even before you start. ''

Slapping the female as hard as he could Conrad watched her fall with a clunk. Placing a cover charge over her head Conrad laughed then sat to imagine of ways to ache the female 's daughter when she arrived .