tinton - 2 1/2 seconds
specton - 2 1/2 minutes
Toton - 2 1/2 time of day
minton - 2 1/2 days
daycon - 2 1/2 week
quant - 2 1/2 years
galant - 2 1/2 100
Metson - 2 1/2 inches
maclon - 2 1/2 human foot
heckson - 2 1/2 miles
tetson - 2 1/2 demesne

measure Axor ( AKA St. Ambrose ) - Lion kin
King Tomco Traxor - Bill 's suddenly father, Leo kin group
King Tobias Traxor - Bill 's perfectly crony, Panthera leo clan
Queen Trianna Axor - throwaway 's dead female parent, Lion clan of Mandria
Queen Niaco Traxor - Panthera tigris clan, Tobias mate, now Bill 's
Twitty Glax - Grey queen clan, nib 's body guard duty and married person
Glenna Nox - Bengal clan, account 's body safety device and first mate
Mikos Glac - Chartreux tribe
commander of virtuoso patrol car - conducting wire haircloth tribe
full general Roth - Panthera pardus clan
Wrena - Leopard tribe, Philip Milton Roth 's mate
Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos mate, Xendran Doctor
Theta Panadon - Cheetah kindred
Cornelius Glax - one of Bill 's Uncles, Grey queen tribe
Conrad Nox - Bill 's other Uncle Bengal clan
Assassin group - Jaguar clan
second assassinator radical - Ocicat clan
Gregor - painter clan
Cetana - cougar clan. Gregor 's spouse
Gwayne - Panthera onca clan
Dawney - puma clan Gwayne 's checkmate
St. Thomas - lynx clan
Mileen - lynx clan Seth Thomas 's Ilex paraguariensis
Typree Maxor - Sub King of Mandria, social lion kin
Adina Maxor - Sub-princess of Mandria, Lion clan


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

Ambrose 's heart went wide as he stared at both Glenna and Twitty. `` Both of you think that I would shoot
another married person ? Especially after I already have three ? By the great feline ! Think you so picayune of me to acquire I would do this without any of you included ! ? '' Ambrose was almost roaring.

Twitty and Glenna both slowly backed away from Ambrose their whisker 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 grin on her look. `` Then again as we have also seen you are most definitely up to the challenge ! ''

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

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

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

Adina 's oculus went wide as she nodded venturing a little further out from behind Ambrose. This time it was Ambrose 's turning to be widely eyed. `` I know you try to keep 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 male parent this was well known. As a thing of fact father often spoke of the 'bastards'of the family when referring to Mandria. ''

Saint Ambrose held out a paw to quiet Typree Maxor as he started to growl then hiss. Saint Ambrose actually turned to him when Typree took a sullen pace towards both female. `` I have killed for lesser insults to the family and the crown ! '' 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 ingest to do you if harm came to them. '' When Typree still refused to turn back Ambrose threw his cousin to the ground. `` I SAID STOP ! '' Ambrose roared.

Typree had jumped back to his mitt suddenly still at Saint Ambrose 's hollering. Hanging his head Typree nodded, `` I beg your forgiveness sire. This has always brought the line lust to the surface. How you have taken the insults I do not have sex. I can never appropriate any to verbalise abysmal of my aunt you mother. ''

Ambrose was nodding understanding where his full cousin was coming from. Thinking a moment Ambrose suddenly smiled. `` Perhaps this will assist you with the blood lecherousness cousin. '' He stated. `` Mother always told me that to consecrate in to the ira 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 their selves later. ''

Typree 's eyes were wide as he stared at Ambrose. `` That sounds so similar something Aunt Trianna would say. '' Typree embraced Ambrose as tears of ruefulness came to his center. `` I so miss her sire, so desperately lack her. She was wise beyond her twelvemonth. ''

Ambrose also had a few tear as the computer memory of his mother came crashing into his creative thinker. `` I also miss her cousin to a greater extent than I can ever unwrap. ''

Both of them were suddenly shocked when they were surrounded by the three female. `` I think we need to get back soon, forefather. 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 rook. Typree showed Ambrose where the raised court yard patio was. Stepping out Ambrose delivered a short speech to the thousands there. Only taking about fifteen min Ambrose thanked them then left. Stopping for a few moment Ambrose spoke to Typree then he and his teammate were heading toward his star cruiser.

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

Sighing Ambrose looked straight into her center, `` As much as I 'd fuck to there is far too lots going on right hand now. I promise, a imperial promise that I will return soon, and then we can get going to look for you a hubby. ''

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

Shocked a moment Ambrose shook his question no. `` I thought you would be tired of following your brother around all the time. I think the good mate would be not bad 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 rustling she stated. `` Besides I still have to catch over crony a piece. He has n't even recover a female to seem at let unique look at as a mate ! ''

Ambrose rubbed under his jaw a bit his whiskers twitching then a smile lit up his face. Yes ! She just might be what his full cousin needed though getting her here might prove far more difficult. `` Yes, though that may switch soon, '' Ambrose whispered back to her a blanket smile on his nerve.

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

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

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

'' Whatever the two of you have planned bury it ! There is far too a great deal to do before I can even consider of anything else ! '' Typree said causing Ambrose to nod.

They were finally on the way back to Xendra when they received a yell from Niaco. `` forefather ! '' They heard a bit of striving in her voice. `` I am afraid I have bad news program. 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. ''

growling Ambrose nodded, `` We should be landing within a one-fourth toton. notify all troops there to hold on we will be there soon. '' With that St. Ambrose walked away talking to Niaco in individual a mo before clicking off.

Niaco looked over all the write up in front of her. If she had to lead the defense lawyers of the palace she would. She 'd damn certainly pull in as many two-timer as she could reach die today ! Five spectons later there was a great shouting as a great many approached the castle. Then the threats started.

'' To those in the palace ! Surrender now and all will be spared this you have on the word of the bully God Almighty Conrad Nox ! The true Billie Jean Moffitt King of the realm ! '' Came a voice near the front of the line of troops. `` What is your answer ? ''

Niaco growled as she motioned to an Sagittarius the Archer. Smiling the male took aim and let release a jibe that quickly found the throat of the verbaliser. `` Tell the great faker to the throne that he is a coward not to be here to face decease like a admittedly leader ! Advance if you wish to die ! '' Niaco said as she and all four of the horse's Ilex paraguariensis drew their blade and slowly shape up.

Quickly the foeman troops started to kick upstairs, as they soon met Niaco and the knight's Ilex paraguariensis. Suddenly the dead of the opposition started to liter the field as all five of the females were making short work of all that faced them. Retreating, the moan of the dying were heard all over the field of operation. Unfortunately many were the power troops also.

Regrouping the five females were n't sure they 'd have many left if they had a full on fight again. The opposition was on the move again when they all suddenly stopped. The sound of a French horn behind the opposition billet announced the arrival of the male monarch. With a vicious holloa Ambrose and his knight rapidly advanced on what was left of the foeman troop.

Niaco watched with pride as Saint Ambrose 's now further steel skills were cutting a quick itinerary through the foe. With a roaring of her own Niaco and the knight's partner met the small advancing enemy line. With Ambrose 's troops pressing from the back and Niaco from the front a riotous and furious conflict ensued.

Niaco was pressed back as various enemy flock recognized her as the distaff leader at the front personal line of credit. An errant sword clanged off Niaco 's dresser plate causing Dawney and Mileen to roar out jumping in front of Niaco. Niaco smiled as she saw a touch 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 opposition with renewed strength.

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

Ambrose had been fighting the descent lust the solid sentence especially after the steel had rang off Niaco 's armour. It was almost a half toton later Ambrose had just decapitated three enemies when he looked around at the monumental dead on the field. Roth and Gregor were still beside 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, Seth Thomas and their wife. Taking a trench breath Saint Ambrose sighed. So much dying because of a power hungry
idiot. Looking over everyone Niaco had a few scratches on her chest plate. Gwayne, Thomas and their mates were covered in blood though Ambrose hoped none of it was theirs.

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

'' I am beaming the realm 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 sword bellow at the sky.

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

St. Ambrose rubbed his whiskers a bit as an idea started to make. Turning toward all four of his knight wives he smiled. `` It has never in the history of the realm existed, though I think it 's about fourth dimension that it did. ''

All of those before him had questioning looks on their faces from what St. Ambrose had said. Turning back toward his horse he stated. `` I wish to earn all of your married woman, knight also, in order to educate those female that wish it. Though I am afraid that there is no name for a female knight. I remember at one time on Earth women were called chick, I do n't cerebrate that will run here. Hmmm I may receive to give this more than thought. '' Ambrose said more to his ego than the others.

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

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

Roth backed away slowly as his mate advanced on him. `` You know I meant no disrespect Wrena ! '' He said as she still advanced a one-half grinning starting to eclipse her features.

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

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

A sly smile lit up Wrena 's face as she nodded, `` I know you are n't dead mate. I still posses those acquirement if you wish to see some prison term.

Ambrose had been watching the entirely prison term shaking his caput. Then suddenly another idea came to him. `` I need all four of my knight 's mates kneeling before me. For the divine service that you have given the region, one of your queens, and your male monarch I wish to award you. ''

All four of the females and their mate turned to stare at Ambrose with blanket eyes. All four females quickly kneeled before Ambrose their match standing behind them. Drawing his brand Saint Ambrose stopped before the first.

Touching the steel to each of her berm he stated, `` Arise champion Wrena, mate of Roth, first female knight
of the realm. '' Moving to the second gear he repeat the motion, arise Paladin Dawney, mate of Gwayne, first female knight of the realm. '' Both female person 's mouth were hanging loose as St. Ambrose moved to the third.

'' Arise champion Mileen, better half of St. Thomas first-class honours degree distaff knight of the realm. '' Ambrose said then stopped.

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

Nodding to her Saint Ambrose moved to the last female. `` Arise paladin Cetana, mate of Gregor, first female knight of the realm. '' Stepping back Ambrose addressed all four. `` I hereby charge all four of you with the safety of the queen. '' Here he looked back at Twitty and Glenna, `` possibly the other two queens when they are with kitts. ''

This of course raised several smiles from both Twitty and Glenna along with the four Paladins. All of his knight were also smiling 'til Ambrose slightly growled. `` Is something wrong sire ? '' Philip 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 very much of a possibility. Not 'til the changeless scourge over the crown exists. ''

Both Twitty and Glenna 's aspect dropped a moment then they started to smile wide again. He had finally agreed that they would have his outfit ! Finally ! He had stopped denying that they would ever cause any !

Ambrose turned looking at the sheer slaughter that was spread out over the playing field. A great many people were starting to slowly make their way onto the field. There were a capital many outcry as a lot of people were tempestuous that the lord Conrad 's troop had tried to go against the top executive.

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

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

'' forefather ? '' Came the irritate voice of Mikos. `` I have a Commander Jankuis asking permit to land. I told him to wait in sphere though he refused. ''

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

'' I apologize father, it 's just that Jankuis has always been this madcap. 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 Roth.

Smiling a here and now while winking at the others Philip Milton Roth launched into his tirade. `` Jankuis ! Are you trying to destruct a Mandrian star prowl car ? '' Philip Roth roared. `` I am sure as shooting that Sub-king Typree would n't appreciate that ! ''

'' I am here on his orders to allow musical accompaniment for King Ambrose ! Do not remonstrate me about bold, ill conceived battle programme Roth ! As I remember that I almost had you on my brand the first time we met ! '' Jankuis spit back at Philip Milton Roth.

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

Moving toward the castle again they were all surprised when the Mandrian star cruiser landed between them and the conflict airfield. Looking back Saint Ambrose shook his head, he 'd birth to have a few choice Logos with his cousin after all was said and done. Even as they watched the door started to open up then there was a yellowish run leaving it. LE than a moment later Ambrose was knocked off his feet, all his knights, and fighter drawing their brand.

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

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

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

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