tinton - 2 1/2 seconds
specton - 2 1/2 minute
Toton - 2 1/2 60 minutes
minton - 2 1/2 days
daycon - 2 1/2 weeks
quant - 2 1/2 years
galant - 2 1/2 one C
Metson - 2 1/2 column inch
maclon - 2 1/2 feet
heckson - 2 1/2 Roman mile
tetson - 2 1/2 landed estate

note Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - Lion clan
Rex Tomco Traxor - Bill 's perfectly father, Lion tribe
King Tobias Traxor - pecker 's utterly brother, Leo clan
queer Trianna Axor - notice 's abruptly mother, lion kinship group of Mandria
pansy Niaco Traxor - Tiger clan, Tobias mate, now Bill 's
Twitty Glax - Grey Tabby kin, handbill 's body sentry duty and mate
Glenna Nox - Bengal clan, Bill 's body safety and fellow
Mikos Glac - Chartreux tribe
Commander of star cruiser - telegram hair clan
General Roth - Leopard kinship group
Wrena - Panthera pardus kin group, Roth 's mate
Henna Glac - Chartreux tribe, Mikos first mate, Xendran Doctor
Theta Panadon - Acinonyx jubatus tribe
Cornelius Glax - one of Bill 's Uncles, Grey tabby kin
Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski Nox - eyeshade 's other Uncle Bengal clan
bravo radical - Jaguar kindred
2nd assassin chemical group - Ocicat kin
Gregor - Cougar kindred
Cetana - cougar clan. Gregor 's mate
Gwayne - Panther clan
Dawney - Panther kin group Gwayne 's mate
Thomas - Lynx kinship group
Mileen - catamount clan Lowell Thomas 's mate
Typree Maxor - Sub King of Mandria, Lion kin
Adina Maxor - Sub-princess of Mandria, Panthera leo clan


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

St. Ambrose 's eye went astray 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 nifty felid ! Think you so little 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 Saint 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 take on far too much. '' Then Twitty got a half crooked grinning on her look. `` Then again as we have also seen you are most definitely up to the challenge ! ''

Glenna 's heart got large then with a smile she also nodded her assent.

Adina 's eyes got even larger as she looked up at Saint Ambrose. `` Cousin ? You have to a greater extent than one mate ? I know that you need fierce warriors as king but they are your match also ? '' Here Adina 's sassing was hanging open.

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

Adina 's eyes went panoptic as she nodded venturing a slight further out from behind Ambrose. This time it was Ambrose 's turn to be wide eyed. `` I know you try to prevent 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 begetter this was well known. As a matter of fact father often spoke of the 'bastards'of the class when referring to Mandria. ''

St. 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 threatening footfall towards both females. `` I have killed for lesser insults to the house and the peak ! '' 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 mates I would have to execute you if harm came to them. '' When Typree still refused to stop St. Ambrose threw his cousin to the ground. `` I SAID halt ! '' Saint Ambrose roared.

Typree had jumped back to his paws suddenly still at Ambrose 's roar. Hanging his head Typree nodded, `` I beg your pardon sire. This has always brought the blood lust to the surface. How you have taken the insults I do not know. I can never allow any to talk abysmal of my aunt you mother. ''

Ambrose was nodding understanding where his cousin was coming from. Thinking a instant Ambrose suddenly smiled. `` Perhaps this will help you with the blood lustfulness cousin-german. '' He stated. `` Mother always told me that to return in to the ire was to automatically give up, giving the triumph to your foe. As I remember she said it is far intimately to let your foe provide that which you will need for them to hang their self later. ''

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

Ambrose also had a few weeping as the store of his mother came crashing into his mind. `` I also miss her cousin more than I can ever reveal. ''

Both of them were suddenly shocked when they were surrounded by the three female person. `` I think we need to get back soon, father. 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 court curtilage terrace was. Stepping out Ambrose delivered a short-change manner of speaking 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 mates were heading toward his star cruiser.

Adina latched onto Ambrose right field before he boarded. `` You just got here cousin-german ! It has been far too long. Please stay a small longer ! '' She cried.

Sighing Ambrose looked straight into her heart, `` As much as I 'd love to there is far too much going on right now. I promise, a royal promise that I will give soon, and then we can set forth to look for you a husband. ''

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

Shocked a moment St. Ambrose shook his straits no. `` I thought you would be tired of following your brother around all the time. I think the decent mate would be great for you. ''

'' HA ! '' Adina laughed. `` Only if he was as strong and giving 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 susurration she stated. `` Besides I still have to watch over comrade a while. He has n't even get hold a female person to face at let alone take as a Paraguay tea ! ''

Ambrose rubbed under his jaw a bit his whisker twitching then a smiling lit up his font. Yes ! She just might be what his cousin needed though getting her here might demonstrate far more unmanageable. `` Yes, though that may interchange soon, '' Ambrose whispered back to her a extensive smile on his expression.

Adina drew back as she was staring at St. Ambrose, then a wide 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 looks on your faces before. I want no voice of it ! I mean it cousin ! '' Growling a bit at Ambrose, St. Ambrose smiled as he pulled back from Typree in mock offense.

'' Me cousin ? What in the Earth are you talking about ? '' Then Ambrose winked at a smiling Adina, the wholly exchange being seen by Typree.

'' Whatever the two of you have planned draw a blank it ! There is far too 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. `` Sire ! '' 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 major planet. He has started mobilization of scout group toward the palace. I also believe that he thought you 'd be gone far foresighted than you were. ''

growl Ambrose nodded, `` We should be landing within a after part toton. apprize all scout group there to curb on we will be there soon. '' With that Ambrose walked away talking to Niaco in individual a instant before clicking off.

Niaco looked over all the reports in front line of her. If she had to lead the defense of the palace she would. She 'd curse certainly make as many traitors as she could reach die today ! Five spectons later there was a great shouting as a keen 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 tidings of the smashing Lord Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski Nox ! The straight king of the land ! '' Came a voice near the front of the line of troops. `` What is your result ? ''

Niaco growled as she motioned to an archer. Smiling the male person took aim and let unloosen a shaft that quickly found the throat of the speaker. `` Tell the cracking faker to the crapper that he is a coward not to be here to face death like a true leader ! progression if you wish to die ! '' Niaco said as she and all four of the knight's mates drew their swords and slowly advanced.

Quickly the foe troops started to get along, as they soon met Niaco and the knight's better half. Suddenly the dead of the foe started to liter the airfield as all five of the female were making short work of all that faced them. Retreating, the moan of the dying were heard all over the field. Unfortunately many were the Kings soldiery also.

Regrouping the five females were n't sure they 'd own many left if they had a wax on fight again. The enemy was on the move again when they all suddenly stopped. The sound of a horn behind the opposition lines announced the reaching of the business leader. With a vicious roar Saint Ambrose and his horse rapidly advanced on what was left of the foeman troops.

Niaco watched with pride as Ambrose 's now encourage steel accomplishment were cutting a fast path through the enemy. With a holla of her own Niaco and the knight's mates met the small advancing enemy line. With Saint Ambrose 's military personnel pressing from the dorsum and Niaco from the front a loyal and furious battle ensued.

Niaco was pressed back as several enemy troop recognized her as the female person leader at the front assembly line. An errant blade clanged off Niaco 's dresser plateful causing Dawney and Mileen to ululate out jumping in front man of Niaco. Niaco smiled as she saw a touching of the blood lust as it filled both of their eyes. Keeping up with them was proving to be difficult as they were advancing through the enemy with renewed military posture.

Both Gwayne and St. Thomas heard their mates roar, briefly watching as they both were shredding the enemy they met. Then to their horror they saw both of their checkmate surrounded. With a thunder the blood lustfulness staring to build in them both knight started through the enemy almost as if they were n't there. Reaching their better half all four were back to back as they smiled continuing on.

Saint Ambrose had been fighting the blood lust the solid metre especially after the sword 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. Roth and Gregor were still beside Ambrose as were Twitty and Glenna.

A here and now later Niaco walked to Ambrose with Gregor 's and Roth 's mates. Not far behind them came Gwayne, Norman Mattoon Thomas and their wife. Taking a deep breathing spell Ambrose sighed. So often death because of a power athirst
idiot. Looking over everyone Niaco had a few scratches on her chest of drawers plate. Gwayne, Norman Mattoon Thomas and their mates were covered in bloodline though Saint Ambrose hoped none of it was theirs.

Philip Milton Roth, Gregor, Twitty, and Glenna were also covered in blood 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 kingdom we have victory today. '' Roth stated as the rest of them nodded.

'' I am glad the land 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 life soon ! '' Here Ambrose had raised his steel roaring at the sky.

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

Ambrose rubbed his whiskers a moment as an thought started to organize. Turning toward all four of his horse wives he smiled. `` It has never in the account of the realm existed, though I think it 's about prison term that it did. ''

All of those before him had questioning looks on their faces from what Ambrose had said. Turning back toward his knights he stated. `` I wish to make all of your married woman, horse also, in order to take those female that wish it. Though I am afraid that there is no name for a female knight. I remember at one time on world cleaning lady were called doll, I do n't guess that will sour here. Hmmm I may throw to give this Thomas More persuasion. '' St. Ambrose said more to his self than the others.

All of his horse were staring at him with their mouths hanging spread out. `` You do realize father that if you do this there will be no living with them. '' Roth whispered to a shocked St. Ambrose.

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

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

'' You outdo remember teammate that my skill are on a par with yours ! '' Wrena purred as she quickly caught her mate rubbing her face against his. `` Plus I have skills that you were never able-bodied to pose ! ''

Roth 's face showed shock then he nodded, `` Yes I remember those skills. I believe that was the reason we had so many kit to bug out 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 time.

St. Ambrose had been watching the entirely time shaking his brain. Then suddenly another idea came to him. `` I need all four of my horse 's mates kneeling before me. For the Service that you have given the realm, one of your pouf, and your Billie Jean King I wish to award you. ''

All four of the female person and their spouse turned to stare at Saint Ambrose with all-inclusive oculus. All four females quickly kneeled before Saint Ambrose their mates standing behind them. Drawing his blade Ambrose stopped before the kickoff.

Touching the sword to each of her shoulders he stated, `` Arise hero Wrena, mate of Roth, first female horse
of the realm. '' Moving to the second he repeat the apparent movement, arise hero Dawney, mate of Gwayne, first distaff knight of the land. '' Both female 's mouths were hanging subject as Ambrose moved to the 3rd.

'' Arise paladin Mileen, checkmate of Lowell Thomas foremost female knight of the kingdom. '' Ambrose said then stopped.

'' It 's about meter a Male recognized our acquisition. '' She whispered to Saint Ambrose.

Nodding to her St. Ambrose moved to the close female. `` Arise Paladin Cetana, checkmate of Gregor, first female knight of the kingdom. '' Stepping back Ambrose addressed all four. `` I hereby burden all four of you with the safety of the king. '' Here he looked back at Twitty and Glenna, `` possibly the other two pansy when they are with kitts. ''

This of trend raised respective smiles from both Twitty and Glenna along with the four Paladins. All of his knights were also smiling 'til Ambrose slightly growled. `` Is something wrongfulness father ? '' Philip Roth asked storm.

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 possibleness. Not 'til the invariant threat over the crown exists. ''

Both Twitty and Glenna 's human face dropped a second then they started to smile wide-eyed again. He had finally agreed that they would have his kits ! Finally ! He had stopped denying that they would ever take any !

Ambrose turned looking at the sheer butchery that was spread out over the field. A expectant many people were starting to slowly make their way onto the field of study. There were a great many shout as a lot of multitude were angry that the lord Conrad 's troops had tried to go against the B. B. King.

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

They had all just reached the outer bulwark of the palace when they heard an approaching virtuoso cruiser. Growling as he looked up Ambrose saw that his own fleet was responding, several ships moving to tap the ship. A import later Saint Ambrose received a vociferation.

'' forefather ? '' Came the annoyed voice of Mikos. `` I have a Commander Jankuis asking permission to land. I told him to hold back in range though he refused. ''

Roth was almost doubled over trying to assure his laughter. `` I fail to see what is so blasted shady, Philip Roth. '' Ambrose growled.

'' I apologize sire, it 's just that Jankuis has always been this hotheaded. Let me verbalise to him before you berate him sire. '' Philip 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 destruct a Mandrian star cruiser ? '' Roth roared. `` I am sure that Sub-king Typree would n't appreciate that ! ''

'' I am here on his orders to render support for King Ambrose ! Do not bawl out me about bold, ill conceived engagement plans Roth ! As I remember that I almost had you on my steel the number 1 clock time we met ! '' Jankuis spit back at Philip Roth.

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

Moving toward the palace again they were all surprised when the Mandrian maven patrol car landed between them and the battle field. Looking back St. Ambrose shook his head, he 'd bear to give birth a few option run-in with his cousin after all was said and done. Even as they watched the threshold started to open then there was a yellowish streak leaving it. to a lesser extent than a minute later Ambrose was knocked off his fundament, all his horse, and champion drawing their brand.

'' AMBREE ! '' Yelled the Edward Young Lion clan female. All of his horse, plus Saint Ambrose 's fellow groaned when they saw that it was Adina Maxor, Sub-princess of Mandria.

'' Adina ! ? '' Ambrose roared. `` Does your sidekick know you are here ? ''

A sly smile crossed her feature of speech as she whispered, `` Do you really opine he 'd have got let me come if he knew ? ''

Groaning Saint Ambrose got up looking at all his knights and his mates. Then he saw that his champion and his one-third mate still had their swords drawn. `` It 's very well, this is my full cousin. The Sub-princess of Mandria, Adina Maxor. '' They all were opened mouthed but quickly sheathed their weapons .