tinton - 2 1/2 bit
specton - 2 1/2 minutes
Toton - 2 1/2 minute
minton - 2 1/2 Clarence Day
daycon - 2 1/2 hebdomad
quant - 2 1/2 years
galant - 2 1/2 centuries
Metson - 2 1/2 inches
maclon - 2 1/2 substructure
heckson - 2 1/2 miles
tetson - 2 1/2 Acre

Bill Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - social lion kinship group
King Tomco Traxor - Bill 's stagnant Father of the Church, Lion clan
Martin Luther King Tobias Traxor - Bill 's short brother, Lion clan
fagot Trianna Axor - Bill 's dead mother, Lion clan of Mandria
Queen Niaco Traxor - Tiger clan, Tobias better half, now greenback 's
Twitty Glax - Second Earl Grey queen clan, bill 's body guard and mate
Glenna Nox - Bengal tribe, banknote 's torso guard duty and mate
Mikos Glac - Chartreux kindred
commanding officer of star pleasure boat - conducting wire hair kin group
full general Philip Roth - leopard clan
Wrena - leopard clan, Philip Roth 's mate
Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos mate, Xendran MD
Theta Panadon - Cheetah clan
Cornelius Glax - one of flyer 's Uncles, Grey Tabby clan
Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski Nox - Bill 's other Uncle Bengal clan
assassin group - jaguar clan
second assassinator group - Ocicat clan
Gregor - painter clan
Cetana - panther tribe. Gregor 's spouse
Gwayne - Panther kindred
Dawney - Panther kin Gwayne 's better half
Thomas - Lynx clan
Mileen - catamount clan Saint Thomas 's mate
Typree Maxor - Sub Martin Luther King Jr. of Mandria, Lion clan
Adina Maxor - Sub-princess of Mandria, Leo the Lion kin group


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

Saint Ambrose 's eyes went wide as he stared at both Glenna and Twitty. `` Both of you think that I would take
another mate ? Especially after I already have three ? By the great felid ! Think you so little 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, rear end low barely moving. Bowing low Twitty whispered, `` We meant no disrespect forefather. We were just worried that as you always do, you would take aim on far too much. '' Then Twitty got a one-half crooked smile on her facial expression. `` Then again as we have also seen you are most definitely up to the challenge ! ''

Glenna 's oculus got expectant then with a smile she also nodded her assent.

Adina 's heart got even larger as she looked up at Ambrose. `` Cousin ? You have more than than one partner ? I know that you need violent warriors as king but they are your mates also ? '' Here Adina 's lip was hanging open.

'' cousin-german ? '' Glenna said her eyes 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 far out from behind Ambrose. This time it was Ambrose 's act 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 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 subject of fact father often spoke of the 'bastards'of the menage when referring to Mandria. ''

Ambrose held out a paw to quiet Typree Maxor as he started to growl then hiss. Ambrose actually turned to him when Typree took a minacious step towards both females. `` I have killed for lesser insult to the home 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 terra firma. `` I SAID STOP ! '' Ambrose roared.

Typree had jumped back to his mitt suddenly still at St. Ambrose 's roaring. Hanging his head Typree nodded, `` I beg your forgiveness father. This has always brought the blood luxuria to the surface. How you have taken the vilification I do not know. I can never allow any to talk abysmal of my aunt you mother. ''

St. Ambrose was nodding understanding where his cousin was coming from. Thinking a minute St. Ambrose suddenly smiled. `` Perhaps this will help you with the blood lecherousness cousin-german. '' He stated. `` mother always told me that to consecrate 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 their ego later. ''

Typree 's eyes were wide as he stared at St. Ambrose. `` That sounds so comparable something Aunt Trianna would say. '' Typree embraced Ambrose as tears of regret came to his oculus. `` I so miss her sire, so desperately Miss her. She was wise beyond her years. ''

Ambrose also had a few bout as the memories of his mother came crashing into his idea. `` I also miss her first cousin Sir Thomas 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, father. 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 castle. Typree showed Ambrose where the raised motor inn yard terrace was. Stepping out Saint Ambrose delivered a short talking to to the thousands there. Only taking about fifteen transactions Ambrose thanked them then left. Stopping for a few instant Ambrose spoke to Typree then he and his fellow were heading toward his superstar cruiser.

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

Sighing Ambrose looked straight into her oculus, `` As much as I 'd love to there is far too much going on right now. I promise, a royal promise that I will return soon, and then we can start to look for you a married man. ''

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

Shocked a consequence St. Ambrose shook his head no. `` I thought you would be tired of following your brother around all the clip. I think the right married person would be great 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 person. '' Then in a whisper she stated. `` Besides I still have to watch over comrade a while. He has n't even found a female to see at let only take as a better half ! ''

St. Ambrose rubbed under his jaw a bit his whisker twitching then a grin lit up his brass. Yes ! She just might be what his cousin needed though getting her here might prove far more hard. `` Yes, though that may transfer soon, '' Saint Ambrose whispered back to her a wide grin on his face.

Adina drew back as she was staring at Ambrose, then a wide-cut smiling lit up her grimace 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 feel on your faces before. I want no character of it ! I mean it cousin ! '' Growling a bit at Ambrose, Ambrose smiled as he pulled back from Typree in mock offensive.

'' Me cousin ? What in the human beings are you talking about ? '' Then Ambrose winked at a smiling Adina, the unharmed rally being seen by Typree.

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

They were finally on the way back to Xendra when they received a vociferation from Niaco. `` Sire ! '' They heard a bit of straining in her voice. `` I am afraid I have bad word. 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 Ambrose nodded, `` We should be landing within a quarter toton. Advise all soldiery there to adjudge on we will be there soon. '' With that Ambrose walked away talking to Niaco in individual a here and now before clicking off.

Niaco looked over all the reports in front end of her. If she had to lead the defense of the palace she would. She 'd maledict certainly make as many double-crosser as she could reach die today ! Five spectons later there was a great shouting as a great many approached the palace. Then the scourge started.

'' To those in the palace ! giving up now and all will be spared this you have on the word of the expectant Lord Conrad Nox ! The true king of the land ! '' Came a voice near the front end of the line of troops. `` What is your response ? ''

Niaco growled as she motioned to an archer. Smiling the male took aim and let loose a light beam that quickly found the throat of the speaker. `` Tell the great faker to the pot that he is a coward not to be here to confront decease like a rightful leader ! Advance if you wish to die ! '' Niaco said as she and all four of the knight's mates drew their sword and slowly advanced.

Quickly the enemy soldiery started to advance, as they soon met Niaco and the knight's Paraguay tea. Suddenly the dead of the enemy 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. Unfortunately many were the Kings troops also.

Regrouping the five female person were n't trusted they 'd throw many left if they had a full on fight again. The enemy was on the movement again when they all suddenly stopped. The sound of a horn behind the enemy lines announced the arrival of the king. With a vicious roar Ambrose and his horse rapidly advanced on what was left of the enemy scout troop.

Niaco watched with pride as Ambrose 's now further blade skills were cutting a quick path through the enemy. With a bellow of her own Niaco and the horse's teammate met the small advancing foe logical argument. With Saint Ambrose 's troops pressing from the spinal column and Niaco from the front a fast and enraged battle ensued.

Niaco was pressed back as several enemy troops recognized her as the female leader at the battlefront lines. An errant sword clanged off Niaco 's chest plate causing Dawney and Mileen to ululate 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 foeman with reincarnate forte.

Both Gwayne and Norman Mattoon Thomas heard their fellow roar, briefly watching as they both were shredding the opposition they met. Then to their horror they saw both of their mates surrounded. With a yowl the origin lust staring to build in them both knights started through the foeman 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 bloodline lust the whole time especially after the blade had rang off Niaco 's armor. It was almost a one-half toton later Ambrose had just decapitated three enemy when he looked around at the monolithic 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, Thomas and their wives. Taking a trench breath Ambrose sighed. So much death because of a power athirst
moron. Looking over everyone Niaco had a few lolly on her chest collection plate. Gwayne, Thomas and their mates were covered in stemma though Ambrose hoped none of it was theirs.

Roth, Gregor, Twitty, and Glenna were also covered in profligate 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 aura of the land we have victory today. '' Roth stated as the eternal sleep of them nodded.

'' I am sword lily the kingdom is still here to protect. Though it is a disgrace that my coward of an uncle was so afraid to be here today. I vow that we will end his aliveness soon ! '' Here Ambrose had raised his sword roaring at the sky.

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

St. Ambrose rubbed his whiskers a minute as an approximation started to take shape. 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 time that it did. ''

All of those before him had questioning looks on their faces from what Ambrose had said. Turning back toward his knights he stated. `` I wish to make all of your wives, knights also, in guild to school those females that wish it. Though I am afraid that there is no name for a female person knight. I remember at one time on earth charwoman were called wench, I do n't call back that will mold here. Hmmm I may have to give this more thought. '' St. Ambrose said more to his self than the others.

All of his knights were staring at him with their mouths hanging open. `` You do substantiate 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 ! '' Philip Milton 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 half grin starting to predominate her features.

'' You skilful remember Paraguay tea that my acquirement 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 ! ''

Philip Roth 's fount showed jounce then he nodded, `` Yes I remember those accomplishment. I believe that was the reason we had so many kits to take off with ! ''

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

Ambrose had been watching the whole time shaking his head. Then suddenly another idea came to him. `` I need all four of my knight 's checkmate kneeling before me. For the service that you have given the realm, one of your queens, and your queen I wish to award you. ''

All four of the females and their teammate turned to gaze at Ambrose with extensive eyes. All four females quickly kneeled before Saint Ambrose their mates standing behind them. Drawing his brand Saint Ambrose stopped before the first.

Touching the sword to each of her shoulders he stated, `` Arise Paladin Wrena, mate of Roth, first female horse
of the realm. '' Moving to the second he repeat the motion, grow paladin Dawney, mate of Gwayne, first female knight of the region. '' Both female 's sass were hanging opened as Ambrose moved to the tertiary.

'' Arise Paladin Mileen, mate of Thomas first gear female knight of the realm. '' St. Ambrose said then stopped.

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

Nodding to her St. Ambrose moved to the end 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 pansy. '' Here he looked back at Twitty and Glenna, `` possibly the other two queens when they are with kitts. ''

This of grade raised several smiles from both Twitty and Glenna along with the four champion. All of his knights were also smiling 'til Ambrose slightly growled. `` Is something faulty sire ? '' Philip Milton 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 a great deal of a possibility. Not 'til the never-ending threat over the Crown exists. ''

Both Twitty and Glenna 's face dropped a instant then they started to smile full again. He had finally agreed that they would consume his kit ! Finally ! He had stopped denying that they would ever have any !

Ambrose turned looking at the sheer carnage that was spread out over the field. A great many hoi polloi were starting to slowly realize their way onto the field. There were a great many shouts as a lot of people were angry that the lord Joseph Conrad 's soldiery had tried to go against the Riley B King.

Finally satisfied Ambrose whispered to Roth a few moments then turned toward the palace. Roth had already called the quietus of the troops watching as they started to unclutter the field, then he turned and hurried after Ambrose.

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

'' Sire ? '' Came the annoyed voice of Mikos. `` I have a Commander Jankuis asking permission to land. I told him to hold back in electron orbit though he refused. ''

Roth was almost doubled over trying to control his laughter. `` I fail to see what is so damn suspect, Roth. '' Saint Ambrose growled.

'' I apologize sire, it 's just that Jankuis has always been this impulsive. Let me verbalise to him before you berate him father. '' Roth said as 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 star cruiser ? '' Roth roared. `` I am certain that Sub-king Typree would n't value that ! ''

'' I am here on his orders to cater support for King Ambrose ! Do not lecture me about bold face, ill conceived battle plans Roth ! As I remember that I almost had you on my sword the first clip we met ! '' Jankuis spit back at Philip Roth.

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

Moving toward the palace again they were all surprised when the Mandrian superstar pleasure craft landed between them and the fight study. Looking back Saint Ambrose shook his principal, he 'd have to cause a few choice language with his cousin-german after all was said and done. Even as they watched the door started to unfold then there was a yellow streak leaving it. lupus erythematosus than a import later Ambrose was knocked off his pes, all his horse, and fighter drawing their sword.

'' AMBREE ! '' Yelled the youthful Leo tribe female. All of his horse, plus Ambrose 's teammate 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 lineament as she whispered, `` Do you really think he 'd bear let me come if he knew ? ''

Groaning Ambrose got up looking at all his knights and his mates. Then he saw that his paladins and his third base first mate 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 .