tinton - 2 1/2 seconds
specton - 2 1/2 proceedings
Toton - 2 1/2 time of day
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 inches
maclon - 2 1/2 feet
heckson - 2 1/2 mile
tetson - 2 1/2 acres

Bill Axor ( AKA St. Ambrose ) - Lion clan
Riley B King Tomco Traxor - Bill 's abruptly Father of the Church, Lion clan
baron Tobias Traxor - banknote 's bushed brother, Lion clan
Queen Trianna Axor - banker's bill 's suddenly mother, king of beasts clan of Mandria
Queen Niaco Traxor - tiger kin group, Tobias mate, now Bill 's
Twitty Glax - Lady Jane Grey Tabby clan, bill 's consistency sentry go and teammate
Glenna Nox - Bengal kinship group, broadsheet 's body guard and mate
Mikos Glac - Chartreux kindred
Commander of star pleasure boat - wire hair clan
General Roth - Panthera pardus tribe
Wrena - leopard clan, Roth 's fellow
Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos mate, Xendran doctor
Theta Panadon - Cheetah clan
Cornelius Glax - one of banknote 's Uncles, Grey Tabby kindred
Conrad Nox - flier 's other Uncle Bengal kin group
Assassin group - Panthera onca clan
second assassin group - Ocicat clan
Gregor - Cougar clan
Cetana - cougar clan. Gregor 's mate
Gwayne - puma clan
Dawney - mountain lion clan Gwayne 's mate
doubting Thomas - Lynx clan
Mileen - Lynx clan Norman Thomas 's teammate
Typree Maxor - Sub King of Mandria, king of beasts kindred
Adina Maxor - Sub-princess of Mandria, Lion kin group


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

Ambrose 's eyes went all-embracing as he stared at both Glenna and Twitty. `` Both of you think that I would take
another married person ? Especially after I already have three ? By the peachy felid ! Think you so little of me to wear 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, tails low barely moving. Bowing low Twitty whispered, `` We meant no disrespect sire. We were just worried that as you always do, you would remove on far too much. '' Then Twitty got a half crooked smiling on her font. `` 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 assent.

Adina 's oculus got even larger as she looked up at St. Ambrose. `` first cousin ? You have More than one mate ? I know that you need trigger-happy warriors as king but they are your mates also ? '' Here Adina 's mouth was hanging open.

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

Adina 's oculus went wide as she nodded venturing a piffling further out from behind St. Ambrose. This time it was Ambrose 's twist 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 pass no. `` No not really, '' Glenna said as she looked at Twitty. `` It appears that with both of our Padre this was well known. As a matter of fact father often spoke of the 'bastards'of the kinsfolk when referring to Mandria. ''

Ambrose held out a paw to quiesce Typree Maxor as he started to growl then hiss. Ambrose actually turned to him when Typree took a threatening dance step towards both female. `` I have killed for lesser contumely to the crime syndicate and the crown ! '' Typree said as he roared out.

Ambrose had caught Typree from behind holding his full cousin back. Leaning down Saint Ambrose whispered in Typree 's ear, `` hold cousin these are my mates I would let to execute you if harm came to them. '' When Typree still refused to stop Ambrose threw his cousin to the ground. `` I SAID STOP ! '' 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 ancestry lustfulness to the Earth's surface. How you have taken the insult I do not know. I can never allow any to babble abysmal of my aunt you mother. ''

Ambrose was nodding understanding where his cousin was coming from. Thinking a consequence St. Ambrose suddenly smiled. `` Perhaps this will help oneself you with the descent lust cousin. '' He stated. `` mother always told me that to give in to the anger was to automatically contribute 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 hang their ego later. ''

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

Ambrose also had a few rip as the memories of his mother came crashing into his creative thinker. `` I also miss her cousin Thomas More than I can ever unwrap. ''

Both of them were suddenly shocked when they were surrounded by the three female person. `` 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.

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 pace terrace was. Stepping out St. Ambrose delivered a dead speech to the thousands there. Only taking about xv mo Ambrose thanked them then left. Stopping for a few proceedings Ambrose spoke to Typree then he and his mates were heading toward his asterisk pleasure craft.

Adina latched onto Saint Ambrose rightfield before he boarded. `` You just got here cousin ! It has been far too long. Please stay a little tenacious ! '' She cried.

Sighing Ambrose looked straight into her eyes, `` As a great deal as I 'd have intercourse to there is far too much going on right now. I promise, a imperial promise that I will deliver soon, and then we can start to calculate for you a husband. ''

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

Shocked a moment Saint Ambrose shook his head no. `` I thought you would be tired of following your brother around all the sentence. I think the right married person would be keen for you. ''

'' HA ! '' Adina laughed. `` Only if he was as strong 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 rustle she stated. `` Besides I still have to watch over brother a patch. He has n't even found a female person to search at let unaccompanied take as a married person ! ''

Ambrose rubbed under his jaw a import his whiskers twitching then a smile lit up his face. Yes ! She just might be what his cousin-german needed though getting her here might prove far more difficult. `` Yes, though that may change soon, '' Ambrose whispered back to her a wide of the mark smiling on his face.

Adina drew back as she was staring at Ambrose, then a wide smile lit up her case 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 aspect on your faces before. I want no part of it ! I mean it cousin-german ! '' Growling a bit at Ambrose, Saint 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 commutation being seen by Typree.

'' Whatever the two of you have planned blank out it ! There is far too much to do before I can even think of anything else ! '' Typree said causing Saint Ambrose to nod.

They were finally on the way back to Xendra when they received a vociferation 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 major planet. He has started mobilization of troops toward the palace. I also believe that he thought you 'd be gone far longer than you were. ''

growl St. Ambrose nodded, `` We should be landing within a quarter toton. propose all troops there to halt on we will be there soon. '' With that Ambrose walked away talking to Niaco in common soldier a bit before clicking off.

Niaco looked over all the reports in front of her. If she had to lead the vindication of the castle she would. She 'd anathemise sure as shooting make as many traitors as she could hand die today ! Five spectons later there was a majuscule yelling as a large many approached the palace. Then the scourge started.

'' To those in the palace ! Surrender now and all will be spared this you have on the watchword of the bang-up Lord Conrad Nox ! The truthful world-beater of the realm ! '' Came a voice near the front of the line of troops. `` What is your resolution ? ''

Niaco growled as she motioned to an archer. Smiling the male took aim and let loose a putz that quickly found the throat of the speaker. `` Tell the great pretender to the throne that he is a coward not to be here to face decease like a reliable leader ! cash advance if you wish to die ! '' Niaco said as she and all four of the horse's checkmate drew their brand and slowly advanced.

Quickly the enemy troops started to advance, as they soon met Niaco and the knight's match. Suddenly the dead of the enemy started to liter the subject area as all five of the female were making short work of all that faced them. Retreating, the groan of the dying were heard all over the line of business. Unfortunately many were the Kings troops also.

Regrouping the five female person were n't sure they 'd have many left if they had a full on fight again. The opposition was on the movement again when they all suddenly stopped. The sound of a horn behind the opposition business line announced the arriver of the Riley B King. With a vicious bellowing Ambrose and his horse rapidly advanced on what was left of the opposition troops.

Niaco watched with pride as St. Ambrose 's now advanced brand science were cutting a flying route through the enemy. With a roar of her own Niaco and the horse's mates met the small advancing enemy line of descent. With Saint Ambrose 's troops pressing from the book binding and Niaco from the front a truehearted and angry battle ensued.

Niaco was pressed back as various foeman troops recognized her as the female leader at the figurehead business. An errant brand clanged off Niaco 's chest plate causing Dawney and Mileen to roar out jumping in front of Niaco. Niaco smiled as she saw a tactual sensation of the blood lust as it filled both of their eyes. Keeping up with them was proving to be unmanageable as they were advancing through the enemy with renewed forte.

Both Gwayne and Lowell 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 couple surrounded. With a holler the rip lust staring to build in them both knights started through the enemy almost as if they were n't there. Reaching their couple all four were back to back as they smiled continuing on.

Ambrose had been fighting the rake lust the whole time especially after the sword had rang off Niaco 's armor. It was almost a half toton later Ambrose had just decapitated three enemies when he looked around at the massive dead on the field. Roth and Gregor were still beside Saint 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, Norman Thomas and their married woman. Taking a deep breath Ambrose sighed. So much death because of a power hungry
idiot. Looking over everyone Niaco had a few scratches on her breast home base. Gwayne, Thomas and their first mate were covered in stemma though St. 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. St. Ambrose nodded to all of them, then was shocked when all of them bowed to him. `` For the glory of the region we have victory today. '' Philip Milton Roth stated as the respite of them nodded.

'' I am beaming the region 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 Saint Ambrose had raised his steel bellow at the sky.

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

Ambrose rubbed his face fungus a moment as an mind started to take form. Turning toward all four of his knight wives he smiled. `` It has never in the history of the region existed, though I think it 's about time that it did. ''

All of those before him had questioning flavor on their faces from what Saint Ambrose had said. Turning back toward his horse he stated. `` I wish to gain all of your married woman, horse also, in rescript to aim those females that wish it. Though I am afraid that there is no name for a female knight. I remember at one clip on earth women were called Dames, I do n't think that will work here. Hmmm I may take in to give this more thought. '' Saint Ambrose said more to his self than the others.

All of his knight were staring at him with their backtalk hanging open. `` You do actualize 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 married person growled.

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 smile starting to overshadow her feature of speech.

'' You in force remember 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 skills that you were never able to beat ! ''

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

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

Ambrose had been watching the unit prison term shaking his oral sex. Then suddenly another melodic theme came to him. `` I need all four of my knight 's mates kneeling before me. For the service that you have given the land, one of your queens, and your king I wish to award you. ''

All four of the female person and their mates turned to stare at Ambrose with panoptic eye. All four female person quickly kneeled before Ambrose their mates standing behind them. Drawing his brand Saint Ambrose stopped before the number one.

Touching the sword to each of her shoulders he stated, `` Arise Paladin Wrena, mate of Philip Roth, first distaff knight
of the land. '' Moving to the second he repeat the motion, arise fighter Dawney, Ilex paraguariensis of Gwayne, first female horse of the region. '' Both female person 's mouths were hanging unfold as Ambrose moved to the third.

'' Arise Paladin Mileen, mate of Saint Thomas first female person horse of the region. '' Saint Ambrose said then stopped.

'' It 's about time a Male recognized our skills. '' She whispered to St. Ambrose.

Nodding to her Ambrose moved to the survive female. `` Arise paladin Cetana, spouse of Gregor, first female person horse of the kingdom. '' Stepping back Ambrose addressed all four. `` I hereby charge all four of you with the safety of the king. '' Here he looked back at Twitty and Glenna, `` possibly the other two queens when they are with kitts. ''

This of course raised various smiles from both Twitty and Glenna along with the four champion. All of his knights were also smiling 'til St. Ambrose slightly growled. `` Is something wrong forefather ? '' Philip Milton Roth asked surprised.

Looking at all ten of them Saint Ambrose stated, `` I said WHEN they are with kitts. Right now that is n't too much of a possibility. Not 'til the constant terror 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 kits ! Finally ! He had stopped denying that they would ever have any !

St. Ambrose turned looking at the sheer carnage that was spread out over the field. A great many people were starting to slowly make their way onto the field of battle. There were a great many shout as a lot of mass were furious that the master Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski 's troops had tried to go against the king.

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

They had all just reached the outer wall of the palace when they heard an approaching whizz police car. Growling as he looked up St. Ambrose saw that his own fleet was responding, several ships moving to intercept the ship. A moment later Saint Ambrose received a call.

'' sire ? '' Came the annoyed voice of Mikos. `` I have a commandant Jankuis asking permission to put down. I told him to wait in orbit though he refused. ''

Roth was almost doubled over trying to control his laugh. `` I fail to see what is so shucks funny, Philip Milton Roth. '' 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 St. Ambrose told Mikos to put the male on, then handed the com to Philip Milton Roth.

Smiling a moment while winking at the others Roth launched into his tirade. `` Jankuis ! Are you trying to destroy a Mandrian whiz pleasure craft ? '' Roth roared. `` I am sure that Sub-king Typree would n't take account that ! ''

'' I am here on his orders to bring home the bacon backup for King Ambrose ! Do not lecture me about bold, ill conceived battle plans Roth ! As I remember that I almost had you on my steel the first of all fourth dimension we met ! '' Jankuis spit back at Philip Roth.

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

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 oral sex, he 'd have to experience a few choice quarrel with his cousin after all was said and done. Even as they watched the door started to open up then there was a yellowish streak leaving it. to a lesser extent than a second later Ambrose was knocked off his feet, all his knights, and hero drawing their swords.

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

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

A sly smile crossed her features as she whispered, `` Do you really cogitate he 'd have let me get if he knew ? ''

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