tinton - 2 1/2 seconds
specton - 2 1/2 minutes
Toton - 2 1/2 hours
minton - 2 1/2 days
daycon - 2 1/2 calendar week
quant - 2 1/2 years
galant - 2 1/2 C
Metson - 2 1/2 column inch
maclon - 2 1/2 feet
heckson - 2 1/2 Admiralty mile
tetson - 2 1/2 acres

handbill Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - lion kinship group
top executive Tomco Traxor - Bill 's dead Church Father, Lion clan
Billie Jean Moffitt King Tobias Traxor - Bill 's dead brother, Lion kindred
poof Trianna Axor - Bill 's stagnant mother, Leo the Lion kinship group of Mandria
world-beater Niaco Traxor - tiger clan, Tobias married person, now beak 's
Twitty Glax - Lady Jane Grey Tabby kinship group, bill 's dead body guard and checkmate
Glenna Nox - Bengal clan, circular 's organic structure guard and mate
Mikos Glac - Chartreux clan
Commander of star cruiser - Wire hair clan
General Roth - Leopard clan
Wrena - Leopard kindred, Roth 's mate
Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos mate, Xendran physician
Theta Panadon - Cheetah clan
Cornelius Glax - one of Bill 's Uncles, grey tabby cat clan
Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski Nox - Bill 's other Uncle Bengal clan
Assassin chemical group - Jaguar kindred
second assassin group - Ocicat clan
Gregor - Cougar clan
Cetana - cougar clan. Gregor 's mate
Gwayne - Panther clan
Dawney - Panther clan Gwayne 's mate
Dylan Thomas - catamount clan
Mileen - Lynx clan Thomas 's teammate
Typree Maxor - Sub mogul of Mandria, Lion clan
Adina Maxor - Sub-princess of Mandria, Lion kin


Adina was still slightly behind St. Ambrose looking at Twitty and Glenna. `` Mate, '' Glenna asked of Ambrose. `` Who is this female person concealment behind you ? Should I and your former checkmate 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 withdraw
another mate ? Especially after I already have three ? By the great feline ! Think you so fiddling 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 Ambrose their whiskers twitching, bottom 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 a lot. '' Then Twitty got a half crooked grin on her human face. `` Then again as we have also seen you are most definitely up to the challenge ! ''

Glenna 's eye got enceinte then with a grin she also nodded her acquiescence.

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

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

Adina 's eyes went wide of the mark as she nodded venturing a slight further out from behind Ambrose. This meter it was Ambrose 's bout to be wide eyed. `` I know you try to hold open 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 matter of fact father often spoke of the 'bastards'of the family when referring to Mandria. ''

Ambrose held out a paw to tranquilize Typree Maxor as he started to rumble then hiss. Ambrose actually turned to him when Typree took a threatening footstep towards both females. `` I have killed for lesser insults to the kinsfolk and the diadem ! '' Typree said as he roared out.

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

Typree had jumped back to his paws suddenly still at Saint Ambrose 's roar. Hanging his headway Typree nodded, `` I beg your pardon sire. This has always brought the pedigree luxuria to the surface. How you have taken the insults I do not make love. I can never reserve any to talk abysmal of my auntie you mother. ''

Ambrose was nodding understanding where his cousin was coming from. Thinking a moment Saint Ambrose suddenly smiled. `` Perhaps this will help you with the parentage lustfulness cousin. '' He stated. `` Mother always told me that to give in to the anger was to automatically give up, giving the victory 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 hang up their self later. ''

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

Ambrose also had a few binge as the memories of his mother came crashing into his mind. `` I also miss her cousin-german 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, sire. 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 castle. Typree showed Ambrose where the raised court yard terrace was. Stepping out Ambrose delivered a short lecture to the thousands there. Only taking about fifteen minute Ambrose thanked them then left. Stopping for a few bit Ambrose spoke to Typree then he and his mates were heading toward his champion cruiser.

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

Sighing Ambrose looked straight into her eyes, `` As practically as I 'd love to there is far too often going on right now. I promise, a royal promise that I will return soon, and then we can startle to count for you a husband. ''

Adina stepped back with a huff her paws on her hip. `` A hubby ! ? first cousin are you trying to get rid of me ? '' Adina hissed.

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

'' HA ! '' Adina laughed. `` Only if he was as substantial and handsome 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 rustling she stated. `` Besides I still have to observe over pal a while. He has n't even found a female to front at let unaccompanied take as a mate ! ''

Ambrose rubbed under his jaw a import his whiskers twitching then a grinning lit up his fount. Yes ! She just might be what his cousin needed though getting her here might leaven far more unmanageable. `` Yes, though that may change soon, '' St. Ambrose whispered back to her a extensive grinning on his aspect.

Adina drew back as she was staring at Ambrose, then a wide smiling lit up her face also. Both of them glanced briefly at Typree then smiled at each early.

'' 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 character of it ! I mean it first cousin ! '' Growling a bit at St. Ambrose, Ambrose smiled as he pulled back from Typree in mock crime.

'' Me cousin ? What in the world are you talking about ? '' Then Ambrose winked at a smiling Adina, the whole 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 opine 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 line in her representative. `` I am afraid I have bad newsworthiness. It appears that your Uncle heard you were leaving the satellite. He has started mobilization of troops toward the castle. I also believe that he thought you 'd be gone far farseeing than you were. ''

Growling St. Ambrose nodded, `` We should be landing within a quarter toton. propose all troops there to hold on we will be there soon. '' With that Ambrose walked away talking to Niaco in private a import before clicking off.

Niaco looked over all the written report in social movement of her. If she had to lead the defense of the palace she would. She 'd beshrew sure make as many double-dealer as she could reach die today ! Five spectons later there was a bully shouting as a neat many approached the castle. Then the threats started.

'' To those in the palace ! fall now and all will be spared this you have on the Holy Scripture of the bully Lord Conrad Nox ! The true king of the region ! '' Came a voice near the front of the line of flock. `` What is your answer ? ''

Niaco growled as she motioned to an Sagittarius. Smiling the male took aim and let loose a irradiation that quickly found the throat of the speaker. `` Tell the great faker to the throne that he is a Coward not to be here to confront Death like a true drawing card ! Advance if you wish to die ! '' Niaco said as she and all four of the horse's mates drew their swords and slowly advanced.

Quickly the enemy scout group started to advance, as they soon met Niaco and the knight's teammate. Suddenly the dead of the enemy started to liter the field as all five of the female person were making shortstop piece of work of all that faced them. Retreating, the groan of the dying were heard all over the athletic field. Unfortunately many were the Kings troops also.

Regrouping the five females were n't sure they 'd have many left if they had a broad on fight again. The foe was on the relocation again when they all suddenly stopped. The speech sound of a horn behind the enemy bloodline announced the reaching of the king. With a roughshod bellowing Ambrose and his knight rapidly advanced on what was left of the foeman troops.

Niaco watched with pridefulness as St. Ambrose 's now upgrade sword attainment were cutting a quick way through the enemy. With a roar of her own Niaco and the horse's checkmate met the small advancing foe line. With St. Ambrose 's troops pressing from the back and Niaco from the front a fast and furious fight ensued.

Niaco was pressed back as respective opposition troops recognized her as the female drawing card at the front lines. An errant sword clanged off Niaco 's pectus plate causing Dawney and Mileen to yaup out jumping in forepart of Niaco. Niaco smiled as she saw a tactual sensation of the line of descent 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 strong suit.

Both Gwayne and Norman 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 mates surrounded. With a hollo the bloodline lust staring to build in them both knights started through the foeman almost as if they were n't there. Reaching their better half all four were back to back as they smiled continuing on.

Ambrose had been fighting the roue lust the whole time especially after the sword had rang off Niaco 's armor. It was almost a one-half toton later Ambrose had just decapitated three foeman when he looked around at the massive dead on the field of honor. Philip Roth and Gregor were still beside St. Ambrose as were Twitty and Glenna.

A moment later Niaco walked to Ambrose with Gregor 's and Roth 's mates. Not far behind them came Gwayne, Thomas and their wives. Taking a rich breather Ambrose sighed. So much death because of a power hungry
changeling. Looking over everyone Niaco had a few scratches on her chest scale. Gwayne, St. Thomas and their mates were covered in blood though St. Ambrose hoped none of it was theirs.

Philip Milton Roth, Gregor, Twitty, and Glenna were also covered in ancestry 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. '' Philip Roth stated as the repose of them nodded.

'' I am glad the land is still here to protect. Though it is a pity that my coward of an uncle was so afraid to be here today. I vow that we will end his life sentence soon ! '' Here Ambrose had raised his steel holler at the sky.

'' We four knight re-pledge ourselves to you the king to impart that to reality ! '' Roth said as the others all nodded.

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

All of those before him had questioning aspect on their faces from what Ambrose had said. Turning back toward his knights he stated. `` I wish to take a leak all of your wife, horse also, in order to train those female that wish it. Though I am afraid that there is no name for a female knight. I remember at one time on earthly concern women were called chick, I do n't think that will work here. Hmmm I may take in to give this more intellection. '' Ambrose said more to his ego than the others.

All of his horse were staring at him with their sass hanging open. `` You do recognise sire that if you do this there will be no life with them. '' Roth whispered to a shocked Ambrose.

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

Philip Milton 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 overlook her features.

'' You considerably remember fellow that my skills are on a par with yours ! '' Wrena purred as she quickly caught her checkmate rubbing her case against his. `` Plus I have skills that you were never able to beat ! ''

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

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

Ambrose had been watching the whole time shaking his headland. Then suddenly another estimation came to him. `` I need all four of my knight 's first mate kneeling before me. For the service that you have given the realm, one of your poof, and your King I wish to award you. ''

All four of the females and their match turned to stare at Saint Ambrose with wide heart. All four female person quickly kneeled before Ambrose their mates standing behind them. Drawing his sword St. Ambrose stopped before the first.

Touching the sword to each of her shoulders he stated, `` Arise fighter Wrena, mate of Roth, first female knight
of the land. '' Moving to the 2d he repeat the motion, arise hero Dawney, mate of Gwayne, first female horse of the realm. '' Both female 's sass were hanging surface as Ambrose moved to the 3rd.

'' Arise paladin Mileen, mate of Dylan Thomas first female knight of the region. '' Ambrose said then stopped.

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

Nodding to her Ambrose moved to the stopping point female. `` Arise paladin Cetana, better half of Gregor, first female horse of the realm. '' Stepping back Saint Ambrose addressed all four. `` I hereby commove all four of you with the safety device of the faggot. '' Here he looked back at Twitty and Glenna, `` possibly the early two queens when they are with kitts. ''

This of course of action raised several smile from both Twitty and Glenna along with the four paladin. All of his knights were also smiling 'til Saint Ambrose slightly growled. `` Is something legal injury sire ? '' 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 possibility. Not 'til the perpetual menace over the crown exists. ''

Both Twitty and Glenna 's face dropped a moment then they started to smile all-encompassing again. He had finally agreed that they would accept his kit ! Finally ! He had stopped denying that they would ever have any !

Ambrose turned looking at the sheer butchery that was spread out over the theatre of operations. A great many people were starting to slowly pee their way onto the field. There were a great many shouts as a lot of people were wild that the noble Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski 's troops had tried to go against the magnate.

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

They had all just reached the outer walls of the palace when they heard an approaching asterisk cabin cruiser. Growling as he looked up Ambrose saw that his own fleet was responding, several ships moving to bug the ship. A moment later Ambrose received a phone call.

'' sire ? '' Came the annoyed voice of Mikos. `` I have a Commander Jankuis asking permission to land. I told him to expect in eye socket though he refused. ''

Philip Roth was almost doubled over trying to contain his laughter. `` I fail to see what is so goddamn funny, Roth. '' Ambrose growled.

'' I apologize forefather, it 's just that Jankuis has always been this impetuous. 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 Philip Roth.

Smiling a moment while winking at the others Philip Milton Roth launched into his tirade. `` Jankuis ! Are you trying to destroy a Mandrian star police cruiser ? '' Roth roared. `` I am trusted that Sub-king Typree would n't revalue that ! ''

'' I am here on his orders to offer support for King Ambrose ! Do not take to task me about boldface, ill conceived engagement plans Roth ! As I remember that I almost had you on my steel the first time we met ! '' Jankuis spit back at Roth.

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

Moving toward the palace again they were all surprised when the Mandrian star cruiser landed between them and the battle field. Looking back Ambrose shook his head, he 'd ingest to get a few choice wrangle with his full cousin after all was said and done. Even as they watched the door started to open then there was a yellowish bar leaving it. lupus erythematosus than a moment later St. Ambrose was knocked off his feet, all his knights, and fighter drawing their blade.

'' AMBREE ! '' Yelled the young lion kin group female person. All of his horse, plus St. Ambrose 's married person 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 believe he 'd have let me come if he knew ? ''

Groaning St. Ambrose got up looking at all his knights and his Paraguay tea. Then he saw that his paladins and his third Paraguay tea 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 weapons .