Cat Fight 15 ( Conflict )
tinton - 2 1/2 seconds
specton - 2 1/2 minutes
Toton - 2 1/2 hours
minton - 2 1/2 solar day
daycon - 2 1/2 week
quant - 2 1/2 years
galant - 2 1/2 centuries
Metson - 2 1/2 inches
maclon - 2 1/2 invertebrate foot
heckson - 2 1/2 miles
tetson - 2 1/2 acres
visor Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - lion clan
Martin Luther King Jr. Tomco Traxor - Bill 's idle father, Panthera leo kindred
King Tobias Traxor - notice 's dead brother, Lion tribe
Queen Trianna Axor - Bill 's numb mother, Lion kin group of Mandria
Queen Niaco Traxor - Panthera tigris clan, Tobias mate, now Bill 's
Twitty Glax - Grey Tabby kinship group, bill 's consistence guard and mate
Glenna Nox - Bengal clan, Bill 's body guard and married person
Mikos Glac - Chartreux tribe
commander of hotshot cabin cruiser - Wire hairsbreadth clan
General Roth - leopard clan
Wrena - Leopard clan, Philip Roth 's mate
Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos mate, Xendran Doctor
Theta Panadon - Cheetah kin group
Cornelius Glax - one of government note 's Uncles, gray tabby cat clan
Conrad Nox - flier 's other Uncle Bengal kin
assassin group - Felis onca clan
s bravo group - Ocicat clan
Gregor - puma kinship group
Cetana - panther kindred. Gregor 's Paraguay tea
Gwayne - Panther clan
Dawney - catamount clan Gwayne 's mate
doubting Thomas - lynx kinship group
Mileen - Lynx clan Thomas 's mate
Typree Maxor - Sub baron of Mandria, king of beasts clan
Adina Maxor - Sub-princess of Mandria, social lion clan
Adina was still slightly behind Ambrose looking at Twitty and Glenna. `` mate, '' Glenna asked of Ambrose. `` Who is this female hiding behind you ? Should I and your other first mate be worried you are taking another mate ? ''
Ambrose 's eyes went wide as he stared at both Glenna and Twitty. `` Both of you think that I would strike
another mate ? Especially after I already have three ? By the expectant feline ! Think you so small of me to assume I would do this without any of you included ! ? '' Saint Ambrose was almost roaring.
Twitty and Glenna both slowly backed away from Ambrose their whiskers twitching, tails low barely moving. Bowing low Twitty whispered, `` We meant no disrespect sire. We were just worried that as you always do, you would take on far too much. '' Then Twitty got a one-half crooked smiling on her face. `` Then again as we have also seen you are most definitely up to the challenge ! ''
Glenna 's eyes got large then with a smile she also nodded her acquiescence.
Adina 's eyes got even larger as she looked up at Ambrose. `` first cousin ? You have Thomas More than one mate ? I know that you need fierce warriors as king but they are your mates also ? '' Here Adina 's backtalk was hanging open.
'' Cousin ? '' Glenna said her eyes showing clarity. `` Then I take it you are Adina Maxor, sub-Princess of this universe. ''
Adina 's eyes went wide of the mark as she nodded venturing a niggling advance out from behind Ambrose. This time it was Ambrose 's turn to be wide eyed. `` I know you try to keep up with everything about me but this was hidden. ''
Sighing Glenna and Twitty both were shaking their mind no. `` No not really, '' Glenna said as she looked at Twitty. `` It appears that with both of our sire this was well known. As a issue of fact father often spoke of the 'bastards'of the mob when referring to Mandria. ''
Ambrose held out a paw to quiet Typree Maxor as he started to growl then razzing. Ambrose actually turned to him when Typree took a threatening step towards both female person. `` I have killed for lesser insults to the house and the top ! '' Typree said as he roared out.
Ambrose had caught Typree from behind holding his cousin back. Leaning down St. Ambrose whispered in Typree 's ear, `` Hold full cousin these are my mates I would take in to execute you if harm came to them. '' When Typree still refused to stop Ambrose threw his cousin to the ground. `` I SAID stop over ! '' Ambrose roared.
Typree had jumped back to his paws suddenly still at Ambrose 's roar. Hanging his head Typree nodded, `` I beg your forgiveness sire. This has always brought the pedigree lust to the surface. How you have taken the revilement I do not know. I can never allow for any to lecture abysmal of my aunt you mother. ''
Ambrose was nodding understanding where his cousin was coming from. Thinking a moment Ambrose suddenly smiled. `` Perhaps this will facilitate you with the blood lust full cousin. '' He stated. `` mother always told me that to give in to the angriness was to automatically render up, giving the victory to your foe. As I remember she said it is far full to let your foe provide that which you will need for them to give ear their ego later. ''
Typree 's eyes were widely as he stared at Ambrose. `` That sounds so care something Aunt Trianna would say. '' Typree embraced St. Ambrose as tears of regret came to his eyes. `` I so miss her forefather, so desperately pretermit her. She was wise beyond her days. ''
Saint Ambrose also had a few binge as the memories of his mother came crashing into his head. `` I also miss her cousin Thomas More than I can ever reveal. ''
Both of them were suddenly shocked when they were surrounded by the three females. `` I think we need to get back soon, forefather. I fear that your uncle might try something while we are gone. '' Glenna told both of them.
St. Ambrose untangled his self from all, of them then told Typree, `` Let 's get this over with. ''
Typree nodded as they all took a speeder to the palace. Typree showed Ambrose where the raised court yard terrace was. Stepping out Ambrose delivered a scant delivery to the thousands there. Only taking about fifteen minutes Ambrose thanked them then left. Stopping for a few minutes Ambrose spoke to Typree then he and his married person were heading toward his star pleasure boat.
Adina latched onto Ambrose right hand before he boarded. `` You just got here cousin ! It has been far too long. Please stay a lilliputian longer ! '' She cried.
Sighing Saint Ambrose looked straight into her eyes, `` As a lot as I 'd love to there is far too much going on right now. I promise, a royal promise that I will turn back soon, and then we can originate to look for you a husband. ''
Adina stepped back with a huff her mitt on her hips. `` A HUSBAND ! ? Cousin are you trying to get rid of me ? '' Adina hissed.
Shocked a present moment Ambrose shook his head no. `` I thought you would be tired of following your brother around all the time. I think the right wing match would be neat for you. ''
'' HA ! '' Adina laughed. `` Only if he was as warm and handsome as you ! No I do n't consider there is another out there like you. So as you see I am doomed to be a kittless female. '' Then in a whisper she stated. `` Besides I still have to watch over brother a patch. He has n't even found a female to look at let alone consider as a mate ! ''
Ambrose rubbed under his jaw a moment his whiskers twitching then a grinning lit up his face. Yes ! She just might be what his cousin needed though getting her here might prove far more unmanageable. `` Yes, though that may change soon, '' Ambrose whispered back to her a wide grinning on his expression.
Adina drew back as she was staring at Ambrose, then a all-inclusive smile lit up her nerve also. Both of them glanced briefly at Typree then smiled at each other.
'' I know that you two are up to something again ! '' Typree suddenly interjected. `` I 've seen those expression on your faces before. I want no part of it ! I mean it cousin ! '' Growling a bit at Ambrose, Ambrose smiled as he pulled back from Typree in mock offense.
'' Me cousin ? What in the world are you talking about ? '' Then Ambrose winked at a smiling Adina, the whole telephone exchange being seen by Typree.
'' Whatever the two of you have planned block it ! There is far too very much to do before I can even think of anything else ! '' Typree said causing Ambrose to nod.
They were finally on the way back to Xendra when they received a call from Niaco. `` forefather ! '' They heard a bit of strain in her voice. `` I am afraid I have bad news. It appears that your Uncle heard you were leaving the planet. He has started mobilization of soldiery toward the palace. I also believe that he thought you 'd be gone far prospicient than you were. ''
Growling St. Ambrose nodded, `` We should be landing within a one-fourth toton. Advise all flock there to hold on we will be there soon. '' With that Ambrose walked away talking to Niaco in private a second before clicking off.
Niaco looked over all the reports in straw man of her. If she had to extend the defense of the palace she would. She 'd damn sure stool as many two-timer as she could get hold of die today ! Five spectons later there was a great shouting as a great many approached the palace. Then the threats started.
'' To those in the castle ! surrender now and all will be spared this you have on the word of the great Lord Conrad Nox ! The true baron of the land ! '' Came a voice near the strawman of the line of troops. `` What is your result ? ''
Niaco growled as she motioned to an archer. Smiling the Male took aim and let loose a quill that quickly found the throat of the verbaliser. `` Tell the great faker to the throne that he is a coward not to be here to face up expiry like a true up drawing card ! progression if you wish to die ! '' Niaco said as she and all four of the horse's mates drew their swords and slowly ripe.
Quickly the opposition troops started to get ahead, as they soon met Niaco and the knight's married person. Suddenly the dead of the opposition started to liter the theater of operations as all five of the females were making light work of all that faced them. Retreating, the groans of the dying were heard all over the field. Unfortunately many were the Rex scout troop also.
Regrouping the five females were n't certain they 'd induce many left if they had a full moon on fight again. The enemy was on the relocation again when they all suddenly stopped. The auditory sensation of a French horn behind the enemy line of business announced the arrival of the business leader. With a vicious holloa Saint Ambrose and his knights rapidly advanced on what was left of the enemy scout group.
Niaco watched with pride as Ambrose 's now advanced sword acquisition were cutting a quick path through the foe. With a roar of her own Niaco and the horse's fellow met the small advancing enemy telephone circuit. With Ambrose 's troops pressing from the cover and Niaco from the front a loyal and furious fight ensued.
Niaco was pressed back as various enemy troops recognized her as the female leader at the front end pipeline. An errant sword clanged off Niaco 's chest photographic plate causing Dawney and Mileen to roar out jumping in front of Niaco. Niaco smiled as she saw a mite of the blood lecherousness as it filled both of their heart. Keeping up with them was proving to be difficult as they were advancing through the enemy with renewed lastingness.
Both Gwayne and Thomas heard their mates roar, briefly watching as they both were shredding the enemy they met. Then to their repugnance they saw both of their mates surrounded. With a roar the line of descent lust staring to make in them both knights started through the enemy almost as if they were n't there. Reaching their mates all four were back to back as they smiled continuing on.
Saint Ambrose had been fighting the blood lust the wholly sentence especially after the steel had rang off Niaco 's armor. It was almost a half toton later St. Ambrose had just decapitated three enemies when he looked around at the massive dead on the field. Philip Roth and Gregor were still beside Ambrose as were Twitty and Glenna.
A import later Niaco walked to Ambrose with Gregor 's and Philip Milton Roth 's mates. Not far behind them came Gwayne, Thomas and their wife. Taking a deep breath Ambrose sighed. So much death because of a power hungry
half-wit. Looking over everyone Niaco had a few scraping on her chest crustal plate. Gwayne, Thomas and their mates were covered in blood though Ambrose hoped none of it was theirs.
Roth, Gregor, Twitty, and Glenna were also covered in parentage though he knew none of them had been injured. St. Ambrose nodded to all of them, then was shocked when all of them bowed to him. `` For the glory of the Realm we have victory today. '' Philip Roth stated as the residue of them nodded.
'' I am glad the realm is still here to protect. Though it is a ignominy that my coward of an uncle was so afraid to be here today. I vow that we will end his life soon ! '' Here Saint Ambrose had raised his sword roaring at the sky.
'' We four knight re-pledge ourselves to you the king to institute that to reality ! '' Philip Roth said as the others all nodded.
St. Ambrose rubbed his whiskers a instant as an musical theme started to mold. Turning toward all four of his knight wives he smiled. `` It has never in the history of the realm existed, though I think it 's about prison term that it did. ''
All of those before him had questioning expression on their faces from what Saint Ambrose had said. Turning back toward his knights he stated. `` I wish to pee-pee all of your wives, knights also, in order to trail those females that wish it. Though I am afraid that there is no epithet for a female person knight. I remember at one time on ground womanhood were called ma'am, I do n't retrieve that will work here. Hmmm I may cause to give this more than thought. '' Ambrose said more to his self than the others.
All of his knight were staring at him with their oral fissure hanging open. `` You do see sire that if you do this there will be no living with them. '' Philip Milton Roth whispered to a shocked Ambrose.
'' We can all still hear you mate ! '' Roth 's match growled.
Philip Roth backed away slowly as his mate advanced on him. `` You know I meant no disesteem Wrena ! '' He said as she still advanced a half grinning starting to dominate her features.
'' You best remember mate that my attainment are on a par with yours ! '' Wrena purred as she quickly caught her mate rubbing her face against his. `` Plus I have science that you were never able to beat ! ''
Roth 's face showed shock then he nodded, `` Yes I remember those acquirement. I believe that was the reason we had so many kits to start with ! ''
A sly smile lit up Wrena 's face as she nodded, `` I know you are n't dead mate. I still posses those skills if you wish to see some clock time.
Saint Ambrose had been watching the altogether clock time shaking his nous. Then suddenly another estimation came to him. `` I need all four of my knight 's mates kneeling before me. For the inspection and repair that you have given the kingdom, one of your queens, and your queen I wish to grant you. ''
All four of the females and their fellow turned to stare at Saint Ambrose with wide of the mark eyes. All four females quickly kneeled before Ambrose their teammate standing behind them. Drawing his blade Saint Ambrose stopped before the get-go.
Touching the sword to each of her shoulders he stated, `` Arise hero Wrena, spouse of Roth, first female person knight
of the realm. '' Moving to the second he repeat the motion, arise champion Dawney, better half of Gwayne, first female knight of the kingdom. '' Both female person 's mouths were hanging open as St. Ambrose moved to the third.
'' Arise Paladin Mileen, mate of Thomas the doubting Apostle first female person knight of the realm. '' Saint Ambrose said then stopped.
'' It 's about prison term a male recognized our acquirement. '' She whispered to St. Ambrose.
Nodding to her Ambrose moved to the last female. `` Arise hero Cetana, mate of Gregor, first female knight of the realm. '' Stepping back Ambrose addressed all four. `` I hereby charge all four of you with the safety of the queen. '' Here he looked back at Twitty and Glenna, `` possibly the other two faggot when they are with kitts. ''
This of trend raised several smiles from both Twitty and Glenna along with the four fighter. All of his knight were also smiling 'til Ambrose slightly growled. `` Is something faulty father ? '' Roth asked surprise.
Looking at all ten of them Ambrose stated, `` I said WHEN they are with kitts. Right now that is n't too a good deal of a possibility. Not 'til the ceaseless scourge over the cap exists. ''
Both Twitty and Glenna 's face dropped a moment then they started to smile wide again. He had finally agreed that they would have his kit ! Finally ! He had stopped denying that they would ever have got any !
Ambrose turned looking at the sheer massacre that was spread out over the theatre of operations. A great many people were starting to slowly progress to their way onto the field. There were a great many yell as a lot of people were tempestuous that the lord Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski 's troops had tried to go against the king.
Finally satisfied Saint Ambrose whispered to Roth a few moment then turned toward the palace. Roth had already called the rest of the troop watching as they started to clear the field of force, then he turned and hurried after Ambrose.
They had all just reached the outer walls of the castle when they heard an approaching principal cruiser. Growling as he looked up Saint Ambrose saw that his own fleet was responding, several ships moving to intercept the ship. A present moment later Ambrose received a telephone call.
'' sire ? '' Came the vex voice of Mikos. `` I have a commander Jankuis asking permission to shoot down. I told him to expect in orbit though he refused. ''
Roth was almost doubled over trying to control his laughter. `` I fail to see what is so damn funny, Roth. '' Saint Ambrose growled.
'' I apologize sire, it 's just that Jankuis has always been this madcap. Let me speak to him before you berate him sire. '' Roth said as Ambrose told Mikos to put the male on, then handed the com to Roth.
Smiling a moment while winking at the others Roth launched into his tirade. `` Jankuis ! Are you trying to put down a Mandrian star cruiser ? '' Roth roared. `` I am sure that Sub-king Typree would n't revalue that ! ''
'' I am here on his gild to provide support for King Saint Ambrose ! Do not lambaste me about bold, ill conceived battle plans Roth ! As I remember that I almost had you on my sword the beginning time we met ! '' Jankuis spit back at Roth.
Snatching the com St. Ambrose calmed a bit then spoke, `` I can not fault you following orders. Not following ordering that I have set down here though could very well birth you blown out of the sky ! '' Thinking a present moment St. Ambrose told them to go acres.
Moving toward the palace again they were all surprised when the Mandrian whizz cruiser landed between them and the engagement field. Looking back Saint Ambrose shook his head, he 'd have to experience a few alternative words with his cousin after all was said and done. Even as they watched the room access started to open then there was a yellowish streak leaving it. Less than a moment later St. Ambrose was knocked off his foot, all his knights, and paladins drawing their brand.
'' AMBREE ! '' Yelled the young Leo tribe female person. All of his knights, plus Ambrose 's first mate groaned when they saw that it was Adina Maxor, Sub-princess of Mandria.
'' Adina ! ? '' Ambrose roared. `` Does your brother know you are here ? ''
A sly smile crossed her features as she whispered, `` Do you really think he 'd have let me come up if he knew ? ''
Groaning St. Ambrose got up looking at all his knights and his partner. Then he saw that his paladin and his one-third mate still had their swords drawn. `` It 's alright, this is my cousin. The Sub-princess of Mandria, Adina Maxor. '' They all were opened mouthed but quickly sheathed their artillery .