tinton - 2 1/2 irregular
specton - 2 1/2 hour
Toton - 2 1/2 hours
minton - 2 1/2 years
daycon - 2 1/2 weeks
quant - 2 1/2 years
galant - 2 1/2 hundred
Metson - 2 1/2 inches
heckson - 2 1/2 miles
tetson - 2 1/2 demesne

poster Axor ( AKA St. Ambrose ) - Leo the Lion clan
King Tomco Traxor - Bill 's dead Father
King Tobias Traxor - visor 's dead crony
Queen Niaco Traxor - Tiger tribe, Tobias mate, now placard 's
Twitty Glax - Grey queen clan, visor 's eubstance guard and partner
Glenna Nox - Bengal clan, Bill 's torso sentry go and better half
Mikos Glac - Chartreux clan
Commander of adept crusier - Wire hair kinship group
full general Philip Milton Roth - Leopard clan
Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos mate, Xendran Doctor
Theta Panadon - Cheetah clan
Cornelius Glax - one of notice 's Uncles, Grey queen clan
Joseph Conrad Nox - Bill 's former Uncle Bengal clan
Assassin group - Jaguar kin
second assassinator group - Ocicat clan
Gregor - cougar clan
Gwayne - Panther clan
Thomas - Lynx clan
Mileen - Lynx clan Thomas 's checkmate



Bill had dropped to his human knee as he tried to arrive at Thomas More control. Remembering all that he 'd done earlier he slowly relaxed, feeling his control teddy more into topographic point. Even so billhook was still hard put to stay on witting as the partial tone curative raced through his veins.

I hope that I was the right way about the Ocicat clan member Bill thought. I 'd really detest to let to be the one that extinguishes their tribe. Though knowing Niaco it would bump Sooner than later. God only knows the amount of profligate shed and civic war that would follow.

Trying to calm more Bill felt the heat bug out up in his limbs again though no where as badly as what the doc had given him. Shaking his headland he had to agree with the Doctor the cure was almost as bad as that which it cured. Shaking almost uncontrollably Bill could see that he 'd just throw to tease it out. Damn it ! I just hope this does n't take that long, I still have to be crowned in a Toton and a half.

Roth and Bill 's mates along with the Dr. watched as visor visibly relaxed seeming to get much of the trembling under controller. Roth held the Doctor of the Church rachis when she tried to move forward to Bill. `` As I have always been told physician, looks can and are deceiving. In case you have n't noticed he is still clenching and unclenching his paw. I fear that if you were to approach him he 'd rip you apart, probably would n't remember either. ``

Henna looked closer and nodded, `` I have to thank you Sir Roth, it appears you have saved my life again. ``

Roth shook his head, `` as I said I would be remiss if I allowed impairment to come to the palace Doctor of the Church. Plus I think that he 'd take in my head one way or another ! ``

Here Philip Milton Roth laughed as Henna optic got large and she was staring at Roth as if he were loony ! `` Really Sir Philip Milton Roth I am not that crucial ! '' Henna said Jokingly.

Roth turned to stare at her incredulously, `` You seriously lowball your importance physician. '' Sighing Roth then grinned, `` perhaps we can bear your husband beat it into you ? No ? ``

Henna growled then hissed as she took a swipe at Philip Milton Roth, `` Let him try ! ``

'' So you are as much of a hell cat as I was told. That is a good thing. It puts me more at easiness knowing that you will drink down an enemy as well as heal one. '' Roth said with a sly smile.

'' I am a clan drawing card 's daughter, I could demonstrate some time if you wish to disagree again Sir Roth ! '' Henna said a menacing swish to her tail as she stared at Roth.

Smiling broadly Roth told her, `` I think I might savor that though I have seen your skill against your husband 's early mate. '' Leaning close Roth whispered. `` You both may kill him when you three decide to ingest kits ! ``

Henna growled again swiping at Philip Roth 's expression nearly catching the face of it. His respect for her science raising another notch or two.

'' I have no interest in kits ! I am not some balmy female person that requires kits to name my life dispatch or meaningful ! If you continue like this sir Philip Roth you will get a first hand example of my acquirement ! '' Henna hissed at Philip Milton Roth as she got into a more defensive stance.

'' I assure you I was n't picking a fight, though I will fight down my self if I am attacked ! '' Roth replied going into a more defensive posture his self.

They stopped when they both heard Bill yawl out in pain then it was all tranquillise. Both of the combatants looked at each other then scrambled to bet around from their hiding place. Bill was on his back his chest heaving though there was no other movement.

Bill could still feel the counterpoison moving through his body ; at least he thought it has started to lessen. Finally 12 spectons later, peak felt his temperature and sanity returning to normal. Rising off the primer coat he looked around no longer feeling or seeing thoughts of killing anyone who might approach him. Sighing he turned toward the palace, might as well educate for this.

Henna and Roth watched as card approached where they were. `` Are you feeling stronger father ? '' Henna asked when Bill was beside them.

'' That remains to be seen, for the moment I am feeling far more like myself than I have in a few days. '' Sighing again Bill pointed toward the palace. `` Might as well get quick. You know of course of instruction I am not looking forward to any of this. Whoever said that this was glamorous, should have been dragged into the street and amaze to last ! ``

banknote 's headway snapped around when he heard all three of his partner giggling. `` Though I know you do n't like it sire, it is the way matter are done. Well, for now anyway ! '' Queen Niaco told him with a panoptic smiling on her face. `` Your crony and I went through the Lapplander exercises so get used to it ! You are the next Martin Luther King after all ! ``

Nodding his headspring card replied, `` Yes I know but all this pomp and glamour really chafes my ass ! ``

This of course brought about another round of giggling from his fellow, even Henna had to smile. Philip Roth of course could only roll his eyes though there was a big grin on his rim also. Shaking his head they all made their way toward the palace, might as well start getting set Bill thought with a groan.

Letting his mates and Henna enter Bill stopped Philip Milton Roth to sing a moment. ``'Til I have a better thought of what to do with her I want the prisoner treated well. Her father entered a supplication that I am seriously taking into consideration. ``

'' I see, so no torture, no starving. '' Sighing Roth nodded. `` I will inform the others. I am afraid that Gwayne will be most defeated. He was looking forward to making her talk. ``

'' I know old friend 'til we have more a handle on things I wish to keep the Ocicat clan as confining to Allies as I can. I am finding it somewhat distressing that I am having to repair to subterfuge. Already it is starting to forget a really bad taste in my sass ! '' broadsheet 's face showed disgust as he mentioned this.

walking in Bill noticed that many Xendrans had already been hard at work decorating the palace for the coming affair. Groaning again Bill shook his head having it hit home that he was actually going to HAVE to be crowned. At the giggling he heard behind him Bill turned and scowled, growling in a low vox. `` I know you are used to it Niaco but I am not. As I said I find this all to be unnecessary ! ``

queen mole rat Niaco nodded with a sympathetic pat on his shoulder. `` I know you are well against this sire. Please remember that it is a chance for the pride of our people to depict. ``

Bill 's heart went wide as he thought about this. Yes, this was something he had n't thought of. It was actually making sense to him for the first sentence. Then he paused a moment as he looked at the all-inclusive grin on Niaco 's face, then again he could be, scratching his whiskers, being manipulated by a clever female.

Bill nodded even more when Niaco quickly looked away after account started to stare at her. Heading to his room he stopped when he saw the garb that they wanted him to wear. `` I do n't think so ! '' Bill roared as he stared at the frilly shirt and slopped gasp. Turning he growled at his mates. `` I damn refuse ! You can kill me now ending the tinker's dam communication channel ! I will not, can not and will never wear those -- THINGS ! ``

Turning Bill started to stride from the room but was stopped by several diffused mitt of his Ilex paraguariensis. `` Sire you have to look grand and royal. '' Niaco said with a pleading look.

'' Grand and Majestic I can do. I will be neither if I subject myself to being in -- those ! '' Bill growled sweeping his paw at the clothes for him there, then suddenly a lighting came to his eyes. `` Roth ! Get my armor ! They want me to be a damnable easy target, let 's make water it hard for them. '' invoice held up a paw to tranquillity Niaco. `` My forefather, mogul Tomco Traxor was crowned in his royal armor. I intend to do the same. ``

'' But sire, '' Niaco started.

'' No ! '' Bill said as he started off after Roth. `` If my male parent thought it was a good idea who am I to argue with the greatest king of the realm. ``

Niaco watched as Federal Reserve note 's form trailed after Roth heading for the inventory. Sighing she looked at Twitty and Glenna, `` If we ever have kits with him that in its ego I fear will be a idealistic escapade ! ``

'' I tend to agree, '' Glenna said with a nod.

'' I honestly find him much more refreshing like this. '' Twitty said drawing several incredulous looks from both Niaco and Glenna. `` When he was in all homo form he took far lees hazard. As he is now I find it far more charge up. '' Twitty explained.

Niaco put a paw to Twitty 's heading feeling for a temperature. `` Henna you think it 's possible she is sick ? ``

Henna was about to lose control as she watched all three of them. Trying her best not to, she finally lost the fight as she started to express mirth. Laughing uncontrollably Henna was soon gasping for breathing place with all three of the female staring at her. Finally getting herself under control Henna replied, `` She is n't sick Queen Niaco. As she said she saw the mogul elect in a flat and controlled persona. Frankly I am excited for what he has said he will bring back to the kingdom ! ``

Niaco quickly moved to Henna laying her paw on Henna 's head also. `` By the majuscule feline ! I think it is catching ! '' This of course started Henna up laughing again, which finally Twitty, then Glenna joined in. Even though she hated to hold it, even Niaco was starting to see the humor in all of this.

invoice breathed a sigh of sculptural relief as he and Roth moved into the armoury. Looking around Bill nodded in hold at respective marvellous suits that were shining brightly in the light. Near the book binding of the inventory Bill found an older suit he placed a paw on it and bowed. Whispering he said, `` Father, I am not the King that you were. I will do all I can to bring back the strong and proud realm that you established all those class ago. I will do this so help me even if I have to make the streets red with blood I will ! ``

Roth was standing behind Bill his head word also bowed paying court to the Billie Jean Moffitt King that Bill 's father had been. At Bill 's run-in he grew fiercely proud of all that Bill had spoken. Looking among many suits Bill stopped when he saw a set in a recess behind his father 's armor.

Pulling it out Bill 's optic went all-inclusive when he found a note attached to the back section of it. Opening it with shaking hand poster immediately recognized his father 's hand writing.

[ My son if you are reading this then I am long gone. Not long after your mother passed I had this armour commissioned for you. I felt that you and your sidekick would process the realm together. I know though you would not wish to interfere with him. I therefore had this stored for you here. I knew one day you would venture forth finding it.

If you are to rule then always remember my son, to harness our people is an honor and should be treated as such. These last-place words I leave you I had wished to see you consider the throne after I withdrew from it. Alas I see that wo n't happen. corporate trust your men, select them well as you do your mates. Lastly remember rule fair, rule just, be proud you are to take the leaders of a with child and proud people.
Your father
Tomco Traxor ]

Bill 's thorax swelled with pride his father had somehow known ! Shaking his head he knew now how and what he had to do.
'' Philip Roth, assist me on with this ! I have a crapper to claim and a kingdom to save ! ``

Roth smiled as he watched a vast change came over handbill. A change that he knew only Bill 's father was probably able to reach. Bowing then grasping the armour Roth said, `` It would be my honour to help you your majesty ! ``


The leader of the Ocicat kin had just sat down in the main clan room when his com. went off.

'' I thought you would have him dead by now ! '' Came the whining and nasal voice of Conrad Nox.

'' We are trying my nobleman. '' The Ocicat loss leader lied. `` It appears that he is protected by for horse of the realm. ``

'' Knights of the realm ? Dam it ! It has to be General Roth ! I will add several hundred tetsons if you kill him also ! Now I want him dead ! If he ascends the throne then all promises are off. I will start conversion of the land as soon as possible ! '' Conrad threatened.

The Ocicat leader smiled he knew that the Bengal clan member was only full phase of the moon of bravado now. The lands in inquiry were far cheeseparing to the palace than where he knew Conrad was. With a loathly smiling the loss leader thought he might even let it fall away through a non clan member just where the lord was. Smiling enceinte he thought yes, that should seriously piss the Divine off !

When the leader did n't resolve immediately Conrad started to shout through the com. `` Did you try me ? ! I want that son of a strange whore dead. Dead before his disgusting ass takes the throne ! ``

'' Of course my lord, I am working on a design to bring both of us expiation. I must go to set it into motion my lord. '' The Ocicat leader lied again. He had no desire to own the soon to be king raining vengeance down upon the clan. Plus there was also the promise that the king elect had made. A promise that the leader felt WOULD be fulfilled.

Bill was finally ready as he, Philip Milton Roth, Gwayne, Thomas and Gregor walked toward the throne room. Roth had imparted to charge that almost all the nobles had come many nearly causing accidents. It appeared that all of them wished to be in pecker 's soundly good will after the execution of his uncle. This of row made Bill smile then rub his whiskers, perhaps he should accomplish one of them !

Flanked by his horse followed closely by peak 's mates, Mikos and Henna Glac and the knights fellow. beak made his way toward the throne and the high and help gamy priests. Stopping in front line of the high priest Bill nodded then knelt when the priest motioned for all to.

'' I, high priest of the smashing feline am here to do a sanctified duty. Tonight we crown the king elect as our side by side outstanding king. Do you Ambrose Billous Axor pledge as drawing card of the nifty masses of Xendra, to rule with a just and righteous manus ? To protect the people and the realm, to the full point of your death ? Do you take the solemn swearword of the great felid that you will do all in your power to keep this kingdom safe from all opposition ? '' The high priest stated.

'' I Ambrose Billous Axor promise all, that has been spoken. I of my own volition do hereby toast myself to the security of the mass and the land so help oneself me by the smashing feline ! '' Ambrose replied.

'' I place this symbolization of the realm upon your oral sex. Wear it as well as you rule. '' The priest said as he lowered the ornate, bejeweled crown upon Ambrose 's head. `` Arise sire and recognize your mass not as the Billie Jean King chosen but the rightful ruler of the realm ! I present to you, King Saint Ambrose ! ``

Ambrose arose among a myriad of cheers. Holding up his paws for tranquil he spoke. `` As many of you know I have taken Queen Niaco as a mate following one of the oldest tradition of our people. '' This generated even Sir Thomas More cheer. `` I have also taken Twitty Glax and Glenna Nox as mates. I do this as tradition set down many quants ago. Please welcome queen Twitty and fag Glenna ! '' There was a vast amount of cheering as many were chanting long live the queen and pouf !

The noise was almost deafening as Ambrose tried to get out the succeeding part. Shaking his oral sex Ambrose looked at his knights as he tried again. Finally he held up his paws again waiting 'til the way was hush a few spectons later.

'' Many of you do not know that I also started what my father did so long ago. '' Motioning Philip Milton Roth stepped forward, then Gwayne, Thomas and finally Gregor. `` I have started the program again these are the first of the first horse of the realm. '' This of course started another thunderous measure of cheering. Shaking his headway Ambrose thought we 're going to be here all day if this keeps up.

With all the noise hardly anyone noticed a small figure as it drew a knife. Waiting for the optimal moment the digit struck with blazing speed. Saint Ambrose and Roth had felt that something was off when they felt the fig move. There was a mighty clang as the tongue struck the breast plate of the armor. A resounding clang that echoed almost above the cheering.

The figure suddenly had eight swords at its pharynx. Shrugging the figure threw itself upon Ambrose 's sword. Ambrose cursed as the figure tried to thrust all the way onto the steel to strive him. Yanking the sword as violently as he could the figure screamed then drooped over short still impaled on the blade !

Withdrawing his brand St. Ambrose wiped the blade on the soundbox 's wearing apparel as they all looked at the small male that was uncovered. `` Sire it is an Ocicat clan phallus ! '' Philip Roth hissed looking at the clan colours and markings.

'' No it is not. I do not fuck him. I am afraid that this was an endeavor to bring about the end of the Ocicat clan. '' A familiar voice said behind all of them. `` Your Majesty ! '' A now familiar figure of an Ocicat male said.

Gwayne and Dylan Thomas had their brand at the Male 's throat in an instant. `` I think that you lie ! '' Gwayne hissed as Thomas nodded his agreement.

Ambrose put his mitt on their swords making them lower them in stupor. `` He has no reason to lie. I hold his daughter in the dungeon. ``

The Ocicat male nodded then bowed again. `` Very true your majesty, very unfeigned. I believe the one whose name I may not mouth has orchestrated this to divert your care. If the hope you made are as true as I think they are then we have no further problem. Though I am afraid that I can not disclose the public figure, as long as the blood cuss is in home. ``

Ambrose nodded, `` I understand sir, the promises I made are true. Even now I am working to free your lands to you. '' Ambrose told the male with a smile.

'' Then as I said we no longer have a problem with each other. Be well your majesty, we will come across again soon. '' With that there was a flash then the Male was gone ! fountainhead St. Ambrose thought that was interesting .