price

tinton - 2 1/2 seconds
specton - 2 1/2 instant
Toton - 2 1/2 minute
minton - 2 1/2 days
daycon - 2 1/2 weeks
Malant - 2 1/2 months
quant - 2 1/2 years
galant - 2 1/2 hundred
Metson - 2 1/2 inch
maclon - 2 1/2 feet
heckson - 2 1/2 miles
tetson - 2 1/2 acres
unit - 2 1/2 ccs


Characters

Bill Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - Lion kinship group, Cit-Chac-Coh
King Tomco Traxor - Bill 's absolutely don, Leo kin group
magnate Tobias Traxor - handbill 's dead brother, king of beasts clan
Queen Trianna Axor - Bill 's suddenly female parent, Leo tribe of Mandria
nance Niaco Traxor - Tiger clan, Tobias mate, now Bill 's
Twitty Glax - gray Tabby clan, bill 's body guard and partner
Glenna Nox - Bengal kinship group, Bill 's body sentry duty and mate
Mikos Glac - Chartreux kindred
Skylos - commander of champion cruiser - Wire hair clan
Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos first mate, Xendran Doctor of the Church
Theta Panadon - Cheetah clan
Cornelius Glax - one of Bill 's Uncles, grey Tabby clan
Conrad Nox - Bill 's other Uncle Bengal kin group
Assassin group - Jaguar clan
second assassinator group - Ocicat tribe
Typree Maxor - Sub Martin Luther King Jr. of Mandria, king of beasts kin group
Adina Maxor - champion Princess of Xendra, Sub-princess of Mandria, Lion tribe
Timora - The groovy mother of the feline people, Ilex paraguariensis of for the first time tribal leader
Hippacamp - Timora 's father, Father of modern Xendran doctors


horse

General Roth - leopard clan
Gregor - panther clan
Gwayne - Panther kinship group
Thomas - Lynx kin


Paladins - female Knights

Wrena - leopard clan, Philip Milton Roth 's mate
Cetana - mountain lion clan, Gregor 's mate
Dawney - panther clan, Gwayne 's mate
Mileen - lynx kin group, doubting Thomas'partner


Ambrose shook his nous at the resolution from Timora 's father. He started to open up his mouth to refute the man then shrugged he 'd be at it all day. Thinking a moment an mind came to mind. `` I do not wish to be called by that gens. I have given you a cure that will earmark you to experience. I am sorry at the bit I only have enough for 30 three other people. ''

Timora 's father 's optic went all-inclusive then he nodded. `` The more we can save the better it will be. Though I am afraid it is too lately for many, '' came the infirm man 's vocalization.

'' I should own enough for almost forty more later today. I think I can accept enough for seventy eight each day, though I need a way to get to the mass that need it. Fighting off century or thousands would lead to the decease of many. '' Ambrose told the man.

'' So you need me and my daughter so you can hold this to all ? '' The man 's head was nodding. `` For what you have given and done for my home I would be honored to serve you cracking Cit-Chac ... '' The man was suddenly restrained when Ambrose held up his hand.

'' I 'd rather you call me Ambrose, at least 'til Thomas More of your citizenry are safe. At the bit only you and Timora are resistant. '' St. Ambrose told the man.

Nodding again Timora 's Fatherhood lay back as the machines continued to monitor him. A simple specton later they all heard Timora as she started to stir.

Trying to sit up and go to her father she soon found out that it was best to sit still a bit. Swallowing hard they heard her ask, `` Creator ? Is father going to be ok ? He is all I have now. ''

Ambrose walked to her, `` Yes he should be fine now. He was just starting to come in down with the malady. ''

Sighing Timora nodded, `` Can you really help all those that are sick ? Many of the young children are queasy, plus most of those that are of sophisticated years are also wan. ''

'' Yes, you father has told me all of this. I ... '' There was a sudden rapid beeping of the machines that were hooked to Timora. Going to them St. Ambrose 's eyes got large at the readings he saw there. Going to face at her father 's reading he saw almost indistinguishable readings. Turning back to Timora, Ambrose looked closely at her. Sure enough her fingernails were prospicient almost claw like. Shaking his head a wide smile lit up his features.

Weakly Timora lifted her hand to stare at the pincer like extinctions of her nails. `` Lord ? '' Almost panicking she turned to Ambrose with a panicky, terrified look. `` Lord what is happening to me ? ''

Sighing now, Ambrose had to somehow explain to the Edward Young womanhood. `` I am afraid that the only way to economise all of you is this cure. It has changed you ; you will be faster, stronger and highly more raw to everything around you. I 'm good-for-nothing but it was the only if way to save you. ``

Timora was nodding still staring at her clawed mitt. Ambrose remained unruffled as her eyes got extensive when the chela retreated into her helping hand. Saint Ambrose 's grinning started as he nodded to her. `` Do you know how far I will change my lord, '' she asked.

St. Ambrose shook his psyche, `` Not at this moment though I might soon. I 'd take in to have you here for a great amount of prison term. As we both know others would turn suspicious. ''

'' Yes, that goes for the both of us. '' They heard from behind them. Timora 's founding father was on his pes looking at the claws on his own hand. It was at that moment that Timora started to weakly giggle. Ambrose turned then a panoptic smile lit up his man fount. Both of her father 's ears had fur on them ! Both were to a greater extent cat like giving him a cat/human look.

'' Sire ! '' Roth whispered to Ambrose. `` Are we seeing the nativity of our backwash ? ''

Ambrose nodded as he leaned to Philip Roth. `` I believe we are. Though I am afraid we are going to have to teach them how to ... '' Ambrose started.

'' It 's not hard, '' they heard Timora saying. `` Just think of what your steady hand looked like. '' Her still shocked father nodded then with a grin watched the claws forswear his work force then his ears appearing human again.

'' I am beaming that you have learned how to change my daughter. '' Turning to Ambrose the man bowed, `` as soon as she is better we need to go. I can see that it takes a bit of intensity level to last. Our people are strong I think even the sickest could pull round. We will have to see Cit ... I 'm sorry Ambrose. I will try to remember. As for you being accepted I think that will be easygoing, though after they start to change that might change. We will just tell all that you are a medicine man from a tribe far to the Union that heard of our troubles. ''

Ambrose scratched his chin a second then nodded, `` I see what you are saying. Let me get the ease of the cure for today then we can proceed. ''

It was almost a half minton later when six figures slipped into the settlement. They were met a few meter by guards that regarded them with leery looking at, especially when they saw the arm that four of them had strapped to their backrest.

They all quickly made their way to a immense quarantined conical building. Once inside the four with arm mouths dropped open at the sheer issue of people within. An former man beckoning to them had them moving to another incision. Within they saw hundred that were mostly minor.

Saint Ambrose remembered the outbreak when he was a nestling, but this was by far worse than even his nightmares. Rapidly moving around the room Timora 's father stopped at one bed. `` Here this is the high-risk of them. If it can help oneself him then I think that we have a hazard. '' Ambrose nodded as he adjusted for the young of the child, and then with the honest-to-goodness man blocking the view injected the plasma in the boy's arm.

They all sat beside the bed for almost two spectons, when the boy's dead body started to convulse. They had to order something over the boy's mouth as he started to squall. Then another three spectons later the boy's body went limp. Ambrose pulled a small scanner from within his apparel. Looking up he nodded to Timora 's
Father, a encompassing smile broke out on his face. Sighing he stated, `` We have a chance then, he was the speculative of all of them. ''

Nodding Saint Ambrose took More readings seeing the plasm racing through his consistence. `` How many have you lost ? ''

'' He was the worst of the third set we moved into here. The kickoff set had about a hundred, the lowest died two weeks ago. The secondment set had well over two hundred, the finish of them died a few years ago. Will he survive ? ''

Ambrose looked at the rapidly climbing recital, nodding he said, `` Yes, I believe he will. What did you entail if it can heal him we have a chance ? ''

'' Oh ! This is the headman 's son. If we can help him then the chief might take into account you almost anything you want. '' Timora 's father said.

Ambrose looked at the honest-to-god man a moment then pointed to his ears. Closing his center the older man 's features shifted back to human. `` I 'll experience to get as much ready as I can. I forgot in all this to ask you your name. '' Ambrose said.

The older man bowed to Saint Ambrose, `` I am called Hippacamp, Lord. '' Hippacamp said the conclusion in a whisper.

Ambrose was nodding when something clicked in his thinker. Hippacamp ! ! ? Almost betraying his surprisal Ambrose had to deform away. [ By the great Feline ! Hippacamp ! One of the peachy doctor the forefather of all medico ! He was amongst those that landed that on Xendra ! cousin-german, be careful AND respectful ! ] Came Adina 's thoughts.

[ I thought I told you to ride out out of my view Adina ! ] Ambrose 's angry answer said.

[ Sorry, with you as far away as you are, I had to make certainly you are safe. Also I wanted to tell you Skylos has the ship almost set to go. ] Came her reply.

Breaking out in a vast smile Ambrose thought, [ finally something is going the right field way. Though I am afraid it might be a while before we can attempt to go home. ]

He heard a sigh then Adina thought to him, [ I know cousin. This is the start of our people if we do n't help them then we wo n't be. Like you said this is a major headache to consider about ! ]

Ambrose was nodding as they moved to More of the sick that were there. For half a minton they worked through the seventy that were the risky. Then St. Ambrose was moving back to the first young boy as he finally started to stir. `` How are you feeling ? ''

With a crepitation voice the boy whispered, `` Thirsty, so hungry. ''

Saint Ambrose smiled as he held a cup of H2O to the boy 's lips which he drank greedily. `` There that should help. ''

The boy nodded then his mouth fell open. `` Who are you ? I am feeling something strange from you. It's almost like I have a cat in front of me. ''

'' You have been sick for a patch I am for certain that is why you are feeling foreign things. '' Ambrose told the boy. The boy nodded staring at Saint Ambrose then laid back down closing his center.

Ambrose pulled the small digital scanner out again going over the boy. Nodding Ambrose started to go to the others nodding when he saw ALL their Reading growing steadily stronger.

Saint Ambrose finished then pulled Hippacamp aside. `` As with you and Timora they also will pop to notice variety. You have to keep all of them here 'til we are ready to proceed them. ''

Timora nodded then a thinking hit him, `` What of the chief 's son ? Surely he will try to make access to him at some time or another. He, I am afraid we wo n't be able to keep out. ''

Ambrose nodded as his judgment was racing to devise a plan and a cover for the variety her knew were coming. Sighing he turned to Hippacamp,"I 'm afraid that I 'm going to let to reveal who I am sooner than I want to. Though I might only receive to, to the chief. ''

'' Yes Lord St. Ambrose, '' Hippacamp was whispering. `` That might be for the practiced, he might be able to help with this more than any other. ''

'' Alright I have to go back where we met. I have to make more of the serum before we can really move on. The problem is everyone may be infected. If that is true I might not have plenty fast enough to cure them all. '' A care Ambrose told Hippacamp.

'' God Almighty, '' Hippacamp whispered. `` The fact that you have saved this many children gives me hope that we will last. ''

'' I 'd feel better if we had far more, conceive me. '' St. Ambrose told the man before he and his knights started out for the ship.

One quarter of a toton they were all reunited on the ship. Ambrose immediately went to the med bay running a 10000 of mental testing. Finally two totons later he emerged with a half grinning.

'' Sire ? '' Niaco asked when she saw him."I take it you have commodity word ? ''

'' I believe so. After all of you were cured of this new disease, it appears that your stemma plasma is also executable. A drop of my plasma into each container of your blood plasma will spend a penny it twice as effective. I estimate that if I take the units from all of you we could receive enough for four hundred ninety four. Though I am afraid it will learn long to action it. ''

'' So you can heal the worst then start to rid the others before they become seriously sick ? '' Niaco asked.

'' If we can do this I think we can stay ahead of it. Skylos, what is the level best we can carry to Xendra ? '' Ambrose asked.

Skylos thought for a few moment. `` Safely still having way and air, probably no more than a C. The stumble is XX three spectons there then the like back. With the ship at almost a hundred pct I might be able to shorten it. ''

St. Ambrose smiled he was glad now he 'd decided against killing the commander. The wire hair clan extremity surprised him at each turn. `` estimable if you can increase the act do it. I want to get as many to Xendra as fast as I can ''

'' Yes sire I 'll do all I can, though we could drive it to a hundred ten it will be cramped but we should constitute it alright. '' Skylos told him.

'' We have a great number to move one C possibly thou, they have lost C already. I just want them out of here safe on Xendra. '' Ambrose replied.

'' Yes sire I 'll do all I can. I want them rubber also. '' With that Skylos went to prepare for the mass of people that were going to be traveling on the ship.

Ambrose turned back to his mates, knights and their mates. `` I need to start drawing the unit of measurement from all of you so we can get started. ''

Everyone 's middle went wide when Ambrose mentioned this. `` So I take it you are going to remain here while Skylos transports them ? '' Niaco asked.

A moment later, Glenna and Twitty were beside Niaco growl at Ambrose. `` Mate, do n't suppose you can get away from us that easily again ! '' Glenna hissed.

'' Last time we understood because of the disease, no longer will we be separated from you ! '' Twitty said as she drew her sword. `` I will die before I allow you to put yourself in danger like that again, '' a low growl issuing from her throat.

Saint Ambrose swallowed hard a consequence then an approximation struck him. `` I agree, though you both will need to be in human material body if we are to travel back to where the sick are. ''

Even as he watched both Twitty and Glenna grimaced an almost smell of disgust on their faces. `` Really copulate if this is some stratagem then ... '' Twitty started.

'' No mate it is n't. They far outnumber us I do n't desire them to become afraid attacking you or I. It 's either that, or stay put here. '' Ambrose thought that would be the last of it 'til he saw both of them turn to each other. Then both turned back toward Ambrose nodding their heads.

Ambrose 's mouthpiece dropped open as first Twitty then Glenna started to put on a more human appearing. Glenna 's tomentum was a golden colouring material where as Twitty 's grew darker 'til it was almost jet smutty. Turning back toward each other Ambrose heard them both gasp at the sight of each other.

Smirking both female person looked at the appall look that St. Ambrose was showing. `` As we have both said we will do anything to protect you sire. Even to wearing these ... ugly outward coming into court. Now then shall we get started ? We are indisputable you wish to return home plate just as much as we desire to. '' Twitty said.

Ambrose was nodding still a fiddling in cushion as he began to pull back blood from get-go his better half, then the others. `` So how much do you bear to train ? A slightly interest Glenna said as she watched Ambrose take the blood.

'' I think that sixty two and a half social unit twice today should set aside us to cure over five hundred. A thousand should serve get almost those that are the sickest. '' Ambrose replied. `` I hope that we can get enough back on their feet. As I remember they have a boisterous opposition not far away. ''

'' You think we might be in for a fight ? '' An excited Philip Milton Roth said as a broad smiling broke out on his cheek. `` As frail as these people are, it should be easy to defeat them ! ''

'' I 'm afraid their foeman has a big telephone number. It might even be more than we can care. '' A smiling Ambrose said, though the thought of another good battle had his heart racing.

Almost a whole toton later, Saint Ambrose, Twitty, Glenna plus three of his knight were back in the immense building. St. Ambrose nodded as he saw that the thirty or so he 'd treated were already on their metrical unit. Moving through them as fast as potential Ambrose and his partner soon had all the forged done, starting on the newer cases that had come in.

A commotion at the entrance drew all their attention as a tall, imposing, definitive man entered going straight to the kid that they had treated first. Talking to the youth boy the man nodded then moved to Hippacamp.

'' This is good therapist, his fever is gone he is almost as strong as he was. You shall be well rewarded for this. '' The man stated.

Hippacamp bowed then shook his head teacher. `` No my top dog it was not me. This is Ambrose a visitant to our land from far away. HE is the one that has managed to heal the people. Therefore it is he you should reward. ''

The gaffer nodded with a smile as he turned toward Ambrose. `` We of the people wish to thank you sir. Ambrose you say ? Strange that epithet brings to mind computer storage of another therapist though he was also a majuscule wizardly user. ''

Saint Ambrose bowed to the master observation as the chief sent his guards outside the building. `` I am glad that I was able to help. Your hoi polloi and mine share a large many matter. It was in ours as well as your interests that we ... ''

Suddenly one of the guards came running back in a worry flavour on his font. `` honcho ! Those of the other city have been spotted coming this way ! Our spy say that they are planning to assail having heard that many are ill. '' Nodding the chief sent the guard to tire out the others.

Ambrose growled deeply in his throat causing the headman to turn over toward him. Then with a gasp the chief 's eyes went wide his sassing falling opened. Falling to his knees the tribal chief started to whisper. `` Please part with my mass great Cit-Chac-Coh ! ''

Ambrose 's eyes also went wide as he looked at his hired hand, damn it ! His paws were showing ! `` As you can see chief I am here to assist not hurt the hoi polloi. I have to secernate you gaffer. As soon as we get all well we are ALL leaving this place. Though for now it appears that we have a battle to plan. semen tell me of this enemy so that we can ruin them ! ''

The palpitation head nodded still unable to search directly at Ambrose. Then his eyes went wide as not only the men changed but the female did also ! Shaking his pass he thought, ‘ with this many graven image on our slope how can we mislay ? ’