tinton - 2 1/2 mo
specton - 2 1/2 minutes
Toton - 2 1/2 hours
minton - 2 1/2 twenty-four hour period
daycon - 2 1/2 weeks
quant - 2 1/2 twelvemonth
galant - 2 1/2 century
Metson - 2 1/2 in
maclon - 2 1/2 groundwork
heckson - 2 1/2 Roman mile
tetson - 2 1/2 acres

greenback Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - social lion kin group
magnate Tomco Traxor - note 's dead father, Leo clan
King Tobias Traxor - notice 's dead blood brother, Lion clan
Queen Trianna Axor - Bill 's dead female parent, social lion kin of Mandria
poof Niaco Traxor - Panthera tigris clan, Tobias spouse, now Bill 's
Twitty Glax - greyness tabby kin, bill 's body safety and mate
Glenna Nox - Bengal clan, flier 's body guard and mate
Mikos Glac - Chartreux clan
commander of star police cruiser - conducting wire hair kindred
General Roth - Panthera pardus clan
Wrena - Panthera pardus clan, Philip Milton Roth 's mate
Henna Glac - Chartreux tribe, Mikos mate, Xendran Doctor
Theta Panadon - chetah kindred
Cornelius Glax - one of banker's bill 's Uncles, grayness queen clan
Conrad Nox - government note 's other Uncle Bengal kinship group
Assassin group - Jaguar kin
second bravo group - Ocicat clan
Gregor - painter kinship group
Cetana - mountain lion clan. Gregor 's spouse
Gwayne - Felis onca kindred
Dawney - Panther clan Gwayne 's mate
Thomas - Lynx clan
Mileen - Lynx clan Norman Mattoon Thomas 's mate
Typree Maxor - Sub King of Mandria, Leo kindred
Adina Maxor - Sub-princess of Mandria, social lion kin


Adina was still slightly behind Ambrose looking at Twitty and Glenna. `` match, '' Glenna asked of Saint Ambrose. `` Who is this female hiding behind you ? Should I and your other mates be worried you are taking another mate ? ''

Ambrose 's center went extensive as he stared at both Glenna and Twitty. `` Both of you think that I would take
another mate ? Especially after I already have three ? By the great feline ! Think you so little of me to assume I would do this without any of you included ! ? '' Ambrose was almost roaring.

Twitty and Glenna both slowly backed away from St. Ambrose their whiskers twitching, tails low barely moving. Bowing low Twitty whispered, `` We meant no disrespect father. We were just worried that as you always do, you would guide on far too much. '' Then Twitty got a half crooked smile on her case. `` Then again as we have also seen you are most definitely up to the challenge ! ''

Glenna 's oculus got tumid then with a smiling she also nodded her assent.

Adina 's eyes got even larger as she looked up at Ambrose. `` Cousin ? You have more than than one mate ? I know that you need fierce warriors as king but they are your mates also ? '' Here Adina 's mouth was hanging receptive.

'' first cousin ? '' Glenna said her eyes showing clarity. `` Then I take it you are Adina Maxor, sub-Princess of this worldly concern. ''

Adina 's eyes went wide as she nodded venturing a little further out from behind Ambrose. This sentence it was Saint Ambrose 's bout to be all-embracing eyed. `` I know you try to keep up with everything about me but this was hidden. ''

Sighing Glenna and Twitty both were shaking their heads no. `` No not really, '' Glenna said as she looked at Twitty. `` It appears that with both of our fathers this was well known. As a affair of fact father often spoke of the 'bastards'of the home when referring to Mandria. ''

Ambrose held out a paw to quiet Typree Maxor as he started to growl then hiss. Ambrose actually turned to him when Typree took a peril step towards both female person. `` I have killed for lesser revilement to the household and the crownwork ! '' Typree said as he roared out.

Ambrose had caught Typree from behind holding his cousin back. Leaning down Ambrose whispered in Typree 's ear, `` Hold cousin these are my first mate I would have to execute you if harm came to them. '' When Typree still refused to kibosh Ambrose threw his cousin to the ground. `` I SAID blockage ! '' Ambrose roared.

Typree had jumped back to his mitt suddenly still at Ambrose 's bellowing. Hanging his chief Typree nodded, `` I beg your forgiveness sire. This has always brought the blood lust to the airfoil. How you have taken the contumely I do not acknowledge. I can never allow any to talk abysmal of my aunt you mother. ''

St. Ambrose was nodding understanding where his cousin was coming from. Thinking a moment St. Ambrose suddenly smiled. `` Perhaps this will facilitate you with the ancestry lust cousin. '' He stated. `` Mother always told me that to give in to the ira was to automatically ease up up, giving the triumph to your foe. As I remember she said it is far better to let your foe provide that which you will need for them to flow their selves later. ''

Typree 's eyes were wide as he stared at Ambrose. `` That sounds so like something auntie Trianna would say. '' Typree embraced Saint Ambrose as tears of regret came to his eyes. `` I so miss her sire, so desperately miss her. She was wise beyond her years. ''

Ambrose also had a few teardrop as the retentivity of his mother came crashing into his intellect. `` I also miss her cousin Sir Thomas More than I can ever reveal. ''

Both of them were suddenly shocked when they were surrounded by the three female. `` I think we need to get back soon, sire. I fear that your uncle might try something while we are gone. '' Glenna told both of them.

Saint 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 castle. Typree showed Ambrose where the raised tribunal thousand terrace was. Stepping out Saint Ambrose delivered a short address to the K there. Only taking about XV minutes Ambrose thanked them then left. Stopping for a few hour Ambrose spoke to Typree then he and his Paraguay tea were heading toward his star cruiser.

Adina latched onto Saint Ambrose right before he boarded. `` You just got here cousin ! It has been far too long. Please detain a fiddling longer ! '' She cried.

Sighing Ambrose looked straight into her middle, `` As a good deal as I 'd love to there is far too much going on right now. I promise, a royal promise that I will regress soon, and then we can start to appear for you a husband. ''

Adina stepped back with a huff her mitt on her articulatio coxae. `` A hubby ! ? Cousin are you trying to get rid of me ? '' Adina hissed.

Shocked a second Ambrose shook his head no. `` I thought you would be tired of following your brother around all the time. I think the right mate would be great for you. ''

'' HA ! '' Adina laughed. `` Only if he was as strong and better-looking as you ! No I do n't think 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 while. He has n't even found a female person to look at let solely charter as a fellow ! ''

Ambrose rubbed under his jaw a moment his hair twitching then a grin lit up his face. Yes ! She just might be what his full cousin needed though getting her here might prove far more hard. `` Yes, though that may change soon, '' St. Ambrose whispered back to her a wide-cut smile on his font.

Adina drew back as she was staring at Ambrose, then a full smile lit up her face 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 looks on your faces before. I want no part of it ! I mean it cousin ! '' Growling a bit at Ambrose, St. Ambrose smiled as he pulled back from Typree in mock criminal offense.

'' Me cousin ? What in the world are you talking about ? '' Then St. Ambrose winked at a smiling Adina, the entirely commutation being seen by Typree.

'' Whatever the two of you have planned forget 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. `` father ! '' They heard a bit of straining 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 troops toward the castle. I also believe that he thought you 'd be gone far yearner than you were. ''

growling Saint Ambrose nodded, `` We should be landing within a quarter toton. propose all scout troop there to hold on we will be there soon. '' With that St. Ambrose walked away talking to Niaco in secret a moment before clicking off.

Niaco looked over all the reports in front of her. If she had to lead the defense team of the castle she would. She 'd damn sure arrive at as many two-timer as she could reach die today ! Five spectons later there was a neat shouting as a capital many approached the castle. Then the threat started.

'' To those in the palace ! Surrender now and all will be spared this you have on the word of the neat Maker Conrad Nox ! The truthful business leader of the region ! '' Came a vocalisation near the strawman of the line of troops. `` What is your answer ? ''

Niaco growled as she motioned to an archer. Smiling the Male took aim and let loose a shot that quickly found the throat of the speaker. `` Tell the great faker to the toilet that he is a Coward not to be here to face death like a true drawing card ! procession if you wish to die ! '' Niaco said as she and all four of the horse's mates drew their sword and slowly advanced.

Quickly the enemy troops started to advance, as they soon met Niaco and the knight's spouse. Suddenly the dead of the opposition started to liter the field as all five of the female were making suddenly work of all that faced them. Retreating, the groans of the dying were heard all over the field. Unfortunately many were the baron scout group also.

Regrouping the five females were n't for sure they 'd have many left if they had a broad on fighting again. The foeman was on the relocation again when they all suddenly stopped. The sound of a horn behind the enemy lines announced the arriver of the king. With a roughshod bellow Saint Ambrose and his knights rapidly advanced on what was left of the foeman troops.

Niaco watched with pride as Ambrose 's now advanced blade skills were cutting a quick course through the enemy. With a roar of her own Niaco and the knight's married person met the small-scale advancing opposition agate line. With St. Ambrose 's troops pressing from the back and Niaco from the presence a loyal and furious battle ensued.

Niaco was pressed back as respective foeman scout group recognized her as the female person leader at the front end lines. An errant sword clanged off Niaco 's pectus plate causing Dawney and Mileen to yaup out jumping in front line of Niaco. Niaco smiled as she saw a jot of the origin lust as it filled both of their oculus. Keeping up with them was proving to be difficult as they were advancing through the enemy with renew strength.

Both Gwayne and Seth Thomas heard their partner roar, briefly watching as they both were shredding the enemy they met. Then to their horror they saw both of their married person surrounded. With a yowl the line of descent lust staring to build in them both knight started through the enemy almost as if they were n't there. Reaching their fellow all four were back to back as they smiled continuing on.

Ambrose had been fighting the ancestry lust the whole time especially after the brand had rang off Niaco 's armour. 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 of view. Roth and Gregor were still beside Ambrose as were Twitty and Glenna.

A moment later Niaco walked to Ambrose with Gregor 's and Philip Milton Roth 's mates. Not far behind them came Gwayne, Thomas and their wives. Taking a deep breath Ambrose sighed. So much death because of a power hungry
cretin. Looking over everyone Niaco had a few scratches on her chest dental plate. Gwayne, Thomas and their Paraguay tea were covered in rake though Ambrose hoped none of it was theirs.

Roth, Gregor, Twitty, and Glenna were also covered in roue though he knew none of them had been injured. 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. '' Roth stated as the rest of them nodded.

'' I am glad the realm is still here to protect. Though it is a shame that my coward of an uncle was so afraid to be here today. I vow that we will end his living soon ! '' Here St. Ambrose had raised his blade roaring at the sky.

'' We four knights re-pledge ourselves to you the king to bring that to realness ! '' Roth said as the others all nodded.

Ambrose rubbed his whiskers a import as an idea started to form. Turning toward all four of his knights wives he smiled. `` It has never in the account of the realm existed, though I think it 's about time that it did. ''

All of those before him had questioning looking at on their faces from what St. Ambrose had said. Turning back toward his horse he stated. `` I wish to make all of your wives, horse also, in rescript to train those female person that wish it. Though I am afraid that there is no name for a female knight. I remember at one clock time on earthly concern women were called Dames, I do n't think that will work here. Hmmm I may accept to afford this more thought. '' Ambrose said more to his self than the others.

All of his knights were staring at him with their rima oris hanging overt. `` You do see sire that if you do this there will be no keep with them. '' Roth whispered to a shocked Ambrose.

'' We can all still hear you mate ! '' Roth 's spouse growled.

Roth backed away slowly as his checkmate advanced on him. `` You know I meant no disrespect Wrena ! '' He said as she still advanced a half smiling starting to dominate her feature.

'' You best commend mate that my skills are on a par with yours ! '' Wrena purred as she quickly caught her mate rubbing her face against his. `` Plus I have acquisition that you were never capable to beat ! ''

Philip Milton Roth 's face showed shock then he nodded, `` Yes I remember those skills. I believe that was the reason we had so many kits to bulge with ! ''

A sly smile lit up Wrena 's face as she nodded, `` I know you are n't dead mate. I still posses those skill if you wish to see some clock time.

Ambrose had been watching the whole time shaking his head. Then suddenly another idea came to him. `` I need all four of my knight 's mates kneeling before me. For the servicing that you have given the realm, one of your poof, and your power I wish to award you. ''

All four of the female person and their mates turned to stare at Saint Ambrose with extensive eyes. All four females quickly kneeled before Ambrose their couple standing behind them. Drawing his steel Saint Ambrose stopped before the first gear.

Touching the sword to each of her shoulders he stated, `` Arise paladin Wrena, mate of Philip Roth, first female horse
of the land. '' Moving to the second he repeat the motion, uprise hero Dawney, better half of Gwayne, first female person horse of the realm. '' Both female 's mouths were hanging assailable as Ambrose moved to the tertiary.

'' Arise Paladin Mileen, better half of Norman Thomas beginning female person knight of the realm. '' Ambrose said then stopped.

'' It 's about time a male recognized our science. '' She whispered to Saint Ambrose.

Nodding to her St. Ambrose moved to the last female person. `` Arise Paladin Cetana, mate of Gregor, first female horse of the realm. '' Stepping back Ambrose addressed all four. `` I hereby saddle all four of you with the safety of the queen. '' Here he looked back at Twitty and Glenna, `` possibly the early two queer when they are with kitts. ''

This of track raised several smile from both Twitty and Glenna along with the four Paladins. All of his horse were also smiling 'til Ambrose slightly growled. `` Is something wrong sire ? '' Philip Milton Roth asked surprised.

Looking at all ten of them Ambrose stated, `` I said WHEN they are with kitts. Right now that is n't too much of a theory. Not 'til the constant threat over the crown 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 receive any !

Ambrose turned looking at the sheer carnage that was spread out over the field. A bang-up many people were starting to slowly establish their way onto the bailiwick. There were a cracking many shouts as a lot of people were wild that the lord Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski 's troops had tried to go against the king.

Finally satisfied Ambrose whispered to Roth a few moment then turned toward the castle. Roth had already called the rest of the military personnel watching as they started to clear the field, then he turned and hurried after Ambrose.

They had all just reached the outer walls of the castle when they heard an approaching star cruiser. Growling as he looked up Ambrose saw that his own fleet was responding, various ships moving to intercept the ship. A instant later Saint Ambrose received a yell.

'' sire ? '' Came the pissed off vocalization of Mikos. `` I have a air force officer Jankuis asking license to land. I told him to look in eye socket though he refused. ''

Philip Roth was almost doubled over trying to control his laughter. `` I fail to see what is so goddamned suspect, Roth. '' Ambrose growled.

'' I apologize sire, it 's just that Jankuis has always been this hotheaded. Let me speak to him before you berate him sire. '' Roth said as St. Ambrose told Mikos to put the male on, then handed the com to Philip Milton Roth.

Smiling a consequence while winking at the others Roth launched into his philippic. `` Jankuis ! Are you trying to destroy a Mandrian whiz police car ? '' Roth roared. `` I am sure that Sub-king Typree would n't appreciate that ! ''

'' I am here on his society to bring home the bacon financial backing for King Ambrose ! Do not lambaste me about bold face, ill conceived conflict program Roth ! As I remember that I almost had you on my blade the 1st meter we met ! '' Jankuis spit back at Roth.

Snatching the com Ambrose calmed a bit then spoke, `` I can not fault you following orders. Not following orders that I have set down here though could very well have you blown out of the sky ! '' Thinking a moment Ambrose told them to go land.

Moving toward the palace again they were all surprised when the Mandrian maven cruiser landed between them and the battle study. Looking back Saint Ambrose shook his head, he 'd have to accept a few option row with his cousin after all was said and done. Even as they watched the door started to give then there was a yellowish run leaving it. Less than a import later Saint Ambrose was knocked off his feet, all his knights, and paladins drawing their steel.

'' AMBREE ! '' Yelled the young king of beasts tribe female. All of his knight, plus Ambrose 's mates 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 feature film as she whispered, `` Do you really think he 'd experience let me come if he knew ? ''

Groaning St. Ambrose got up looking at all his knight and his mates. Then he saw that his champion and his tertiary mate still had their brand drawn. `` It 's alright, this is my cousin. The Sub-princess of Mandria, Adina Maxor. '' They all were opened mouthed but quickly sheathed their weapons .