Adina cursed again as another of her teachers got through her defenses. The way she was going she was going to be naught but a big bruise when they were done. Swinging wildly she grunted when her sword was stuck in a beam that was beside her. Cursing, frustrated she tried to wrench it open to no service.

A sudden hand clapping behind her had her whirling a hiss issuance from her throat her fang bared. `` Think again about teasing me blood brother ! '' Adina growled as her sidekick backed up his paws in the air a wide grin on his face.

'' I 'll learn my fortune for the time being, '' he told her as she growled even more.

'' I will get a line these skills if it kills me ! '' She yelled as her sword came loose with her falling backwards on her laughingstock. This of path caused another round of laughter from her pal. Adina arose, stalking her brother her sword before her. `` Beware brother ! '' She warned as she issued another hiss.

drafting back she was about to walk out when she felt the sword wrenched from her grasp none too gently. `` ADINA ! '' She heard the growling holler of Ambrose. `` It is not above your standing to be executed for attacking your brother ! He is a sub-king, attacking him carries a gravid penalty even for you ! ''

Adina turned her sassing agape ; bowing low she begged the forgiveness of St. Ambrose. Then she turned toward her brother Typree growling trying to apologize. `` I 'm ... I 'm, '' she managed to get out.

'' You apologize for trying to attack me ? '' Typree stated with a straight font. When all Adina could do was nod approbative Typree Sighed. `` I also apologize to you my sister. I know you are taking your duties seriously. I have never seen you try as hard as you are now. In actuality I am impressed ; a few days ago you could n't even hold a sword. Now you were not only holding it, you 're holding it correctly. ''

Adina 's eyes got large then narrowed as she stared at her pal. `` If all you are going to do is make fun of me then leave ! '' Adina hissed.

Sighing Typree nodded as he turned to go. `` You should take it easier on him Adina. He 's only trying to protect you, '' Ambrose told her.

'' Protect me ? I am not a little cub, I proved that with you. At least I thought I had. What, you think I am a niggling cub also do n't you ? '' Adina spit out.

Sighing Ambrose shook his head teacher, `` I ... ''

[ I am no weakling I thought I had proved that enough to you. ] Adina thought to St. Ambrose.

Sighing Ambrose knew she was n't going to let it go. [ I know you are no weakling, what you are, is hardly skilled to protect the Queens and the former hero. There will be sonny one day and ... ]

[ Cubs ! So you are thinking of shaver ! ] Came Adina 's excited response.

[ Yes and if a parole of this flight to their auricle there are other forms of penalisation we could try. Perhaps going back to Mandria in a type of exile for a piece ? I know you missed me but this would be risky. So, your answer ? ]

Adina hung her fountainhead, [ they wo n't hear it from me, cousin. ]

Niaco, Glenna, and Twitty were watching shaking their heads. `` Alright Mileen, please continue. I have to go train more with your match though. '' Here Ambrose scratched his Kuki. `` I might discipline a little with all seven of you. In order to offend Thomas like you did, you obviously have a few whoremonger he is almost defencelessly against. '' Ambrose said with a grin.

Mileen smiled blushing as she bowed to Ambrose. The congratulations felt fantastic as did the fact that the King was acknowledging her science. Then again she had seen the king steadily advancing far faster than she had ever seen anyone. `` Thank you sire, though at present you are advancing quickly. I doubt I could overcome you easily now. ''

Ambrose 's eyes went astray then he nodded. `` I am still not completely trained though I am giving your mate fits. ''

Mileen nodded then giggled as did his mates. `` Oh yes Sire. He has mentioned you are improving, I believe he said. ''

'' I think that 's enough mate ! '' Came the voice of Thomas from the door behind them. `` We do n't want the king to get killed from a swell brain ! ''

Again there was quiet giggling from his mate and Mileen. Then suddenly Niaco was laughing broad out. When Ambrose stared at them with a tearing look they all started to laugh harder. Niaco suddenly stopped, and walking up to Saint Ambrose whispering in his ear, `` I am sorry Sire, there is only one swelled nous I am occupy in ! '' She licked the side of his case, purring as she walked away, leaving a shocked and blushing Ambrose.

Looking over at an also blushing Adina, St. Ambrose growled giving her an intense expression. Walking further out into the employment cubic yard Ambrose stood ready. He had to get better as he was now his uncle could vote out him easily.

Saint Thomas had Ambrose stretching before they started. Then suddenly Thomas attacked bearing down on Ambrose giving no quartern. `` Come on you grandiloquent minuscule cub ! I know you are better than this, are you still trying to hide behind your Church Father 's legs ? ''

growling Ambrose started to swing then pulled back feeling the wrath trying to overpower him. Blocking a thrust from Thomas, Ambrose smiled as he felt the anger faulting, putting the vigor into his parries and thrusts. For the low time Ambrose was backing Thomas up as he began to viciously hack away at Norman Mattoon Thomas 's Department of Defense. Finally Ambrose twisted the steel out of doubting Thomas 's hands.

Dropping to a knee Thomas bowed his heading. `` I concede forefather, you have finally mastered what I have been trying to teach you. I am forever your knight, my life sentence is yours father. ''

Saint Ambrose nodded as Thomas retrieved his blade. `` Bah ! You defeated the well-fixed of us ! '' Came a voice from behind him.

Norman Thomas growled, `` We can easily put that to a psychometric test Gwayne ! ''

'' You would lose as easily as you did against the cub ! '' Gwayne hissed.

'' I think you might encounter it harder to defeat me than you think Knight. '' Ambrose growled feeling his ire rise.

'' Oh ? '' Gwayne laughed wiggling his auricle at Ambrose. `` We shall see cub ! '' Gwayne advanced then struck with a ferocity that Ambrose had come to expect. `` Ah ! So the cub has finally grown nipper ! ''

Again Ambrose felt his ire advance again rechanneling inside. Coming in again Gwayne tried to swing out Ambrose low, at the last bringing his blade straight up. Surprise registered on Gwayne 's face as St. Ambrose not only blocked it but pushed Gwayne back. Nodding his read/write head Gwayne whistled as Gregor suddenly appeared attacking.

Ambrose 's eyes went wide then he was blocking everything that Gregor and then Gwayne threw. `` This cub is only half grown. You asked me to help with one as worthless as it ! ? '' Gregor said a severe look on his face. St. Ambrose was doing all he could to fight down against both assailants. The last commentary had pushed his anger quite high though St. Ambrose himself was surprised he 'd managed to use it to fuel his military strength and speed.

Suddenly Ambrose felt as if something that had been holding him back broke ! Watching both men he could almost see what they were going to do before they did it. It was truly an eye unfastener then Gwayne 's blade was flying from his hands.

'' Ah ! Just you and me now big cub ! '' This time Saint Ambrose smiled causing Gregor to break then grin also. `` I fail to see what there is to smile about big cub, you are about to die ! '' Again Ambrose could see what Gregor was about to do.

Easily Ambrose parried everything that Gregor threw at him, causing Gregor to smile more. Finally Gregor went for a killing snow leaving himself open as Ambrose caught Gregor 's sword sending it flying past a kneeling Gwayne. Shocked only a moment a huge smile came to Gregor 's typeface.

Both of the knights knelt before Ambrose as Thomas Knelt behind them. `` We concede father, you have finally mastered what we have been trying to teach you. We are forever your knights, our aliveness, our brand, our honor are yours father. ''

'' Pitiful ! '' They all heard behind St. Ambrose, and then they saw Roth overture in his armor. To think I once thought all three of you were on the same layer as me ! I could get the better of all of you easily ! ''

'' One should have one 's tongue. As I remember you could n't handle your own mate. At least I took mine on to a standstill ! '' Dylan Thomas spit back at Roth.

Roth growled as he drew his blade advancing toward Thomas. `` That can be decided easily. I am cook to go anytime you indirect request Thomas. I suggest after we finish with the old cub ! ''

Ambrose growled then hissed, `` You assume much old one ! '' Philip Roth 's heart went wide then a smile slowly crept on his feature.

'' So, you think you are as good as the a first knight ? The general of the Xendran forces ? It is you who assume too lots cub. '' Roth said as his smile grew larger.

Both combatant met with swords drawn the heavy clank of brand ringing out in the air. St. Ambrose was having a often heavily time seeing what Philip Milton Roth was doing though he was holding his own against him. They both had been at it for almost a toton when Saint Ambrose felt something else within him slip. ‘ What the hell was going on,'he thought.

Suddenly Saint Ambrose felt a billow of force that he had n't felt before. Looking around it appeared as if everything was frozen as he brought his steel down on Philip Roth 's knocking it on the loose. His back talk spread out Saint Ambrose could only gaze at Roth as Philip Roth did at him.

Dropping to his knees he saw Roth bow his head. `` That was the terminal motility of the royal king. I concede sire. I could not get the better of you no affair how fast or good I was. I saw your uncle use it in aid of your founder. It almost killed him, father are you feeling well ? '' Ambrose nodded then felt his knees start to buckle. `` You are the only early to defeat me forefather. My spirit, everything I have and am is yours ! ``

The other Knights came up behind Roth kneeling also. `` Thank you my horse. Though at the moment I think I need to go in while I still can. '' All four of the knights nodded as they helped St. Ambrose inside as fast as possible. They were met at the door by Typree who had a worried aspect on his face.

'' Damn it ! I was afraid you had that ability. By the Great Feline ! If you have father 's, mine, and Adina 's you might have Aunt Trianna 's ! Damn I hope not ! Especially as potent as you are. '' Ambrose nodded as all five of them were moving as fast as they could.

A moment later they were joined by all five of his champion and his three queens. All of them were worried though none as much as Adina. Typree was whispering in her ear when her worried flavor got more acute. `` HE WHAT ! '' She was suddenly shouting causing Typree to flinch. `` And you let him ! ''

[ That 's decent Adina ! ] Adina heard loudly in her chief.

Grabbing her caput she let out a trivial yelp. [ I 'm regretful cousin, father died from using that world power like you did. I could n't bear if you did also. He grew so weak then he was gone. Please before you do that again, get unattackable. ]

Sighing Ambrose nodded, [ I will Adina, though at the moment the only way I can make them stronger is to use them. ]

[ Yes use them, though not to their full extent ! ] Ambrose heard Typree 's thoughts.

[ I thought she and I were the but ones who could use this. ] Ambrose told Typree.

[ As long as she is nearby I can also, though not as well as the both of you. I have also noticed what you mentioned. I can almost do this without her being nigh. ] Typree told them.

[ No fair chum ! I 've had no ability at moving matter. Ca n't you also bar them ? ] Adina asked.

[ Yes, though not as well as I can move them. please cousin make them secure before you use them to their full power. ] Typree asked of Ambrose.

[ I 'll do my best. ] Ambrose said while his knights their mates and his own kept looking back and Forth River at all three of them.

'' I 'm sorry it 's something in the class. I ... '' St. Ambrose started then saw that both Twitty and Glenna were staring at him with Brobdingnagian heart.

'' The ancient prophecy ! '' Both of them were mumbling.

'' I had forgotten the survive parting of the old divination. '' Twitty said in awe as she continued to stare at Saint Ambrose. `` The enlightened savior of the kingdom and our people. Now I know why the religious leaders have been searching for him for so long ! ''

Glenna was also unable to take her eyes of Ambrose. `` The great Jesus of Nazareth of the confront, of the past. With a power a long clip not cast. The time to come of the kingdom that started long ago, a message delivered so all will know. We are not the hoi polloi we thought we are, we are much more our abode in the virtuoso. When at last the savior's home, freedom will, again be known. ''

Philip Milton Roth and Niaco 's eyes were wide also as they were staring at Ambrose. `` By the great felid ! '' Philip Roth said then smiled. `` I helped to cultivate the savior ! ''

'' Please ! '' Niaco started, `` he is the same Ambrose we all know. If we start to treat him different he might get a intumesce straits. As I told him there is only one swelled head of his I will ever be interested in. '' Pressing a paw toe to Saint Ambrose 's head she continued. `` It is not this one ! ''

This of course caused Ambrose to blush a abstruse red color. It also caused all the female to start giggling. It also had all the paladin looking at their match panting a bit.

Sighing St. Ambrose caught Niaco 's paw, `` I told all three of you we have no prison term for this. Afterward we would babble of such things but not now. ''

'' Oh I know. '' Niaco replied. `` I thought I 'd remind you since with all this going on you can get somewhat unmindful. ''

St. Ambrose rolled his oculus as Niaco walked away with a immense smiling. Shaking his head teacher he thought anathemize it that female is starting to get out of mastery.

None of this was lost on Adina who could only look out with a sad look on her face. Sighing she consigned herself to the fact that she 'd never find another like her cousin.



On the major planet of Talandia, Conrad Nox was fuming, the Ocicat clan had failed him. All effort to contact the Panthera onca kinship group were stillborn. From what he 'd heard all the Ocicat clan lands had been seized by his nephew. Then there was the fact that the little bastard had taken the commode, almost all the nobles were glad with him ! damn it where was the loyalty ; those rich grunter flipped their loyalties at the thin thing !

Smiling he still had a few cards to act, a wicked grinning on his lips he had the captive brought in. `` So you little whore. I 've been told you have a exponent that could aid me ? '' Conrad 's wicked smile faded as he brought out a whip striking the female across the chest of drawers eliciting an ear piercing shrieking. `` Now then feel more like talking ? Good now answer the head ! ''

Taking a deep breathing time the small female rundle in almost a ail whisper. `` Yes you bastard, I do. Though I suggest you kill me now as I will obliterate you later. '' Here a smile crossed her feature article, `` that is after the true king rips both of your arms and legs off ! ''

Conrad 's eyes got huge then he grabbed his head screaming as did both the guards holding onto the minuscule female. Conrad could feel her trying to get into his oral sex drawing back he barely was able to strike her again across the grimace raising respective welts. Laughing the woman looked at Conrad as the welts appeared on his grimace eliciting another shrieking from him.

Grabbing a metal cover Conrad placed it on his head. Swinging the whip the female laughed 'til finally the injury accumulated riotous than they healed. Passing out Conrad saw that both the guards were bleeding all over their faces and necks dresser and limb. Damn it Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski thought that had been close he had to get something on her. Snapping his paw toes an even more evil smile crossed his oral fissure.

Leaning down to the apparently unconscious mind female he whispered, `` I know you can find out me you little whore. I know where your daughter is. Though I do n't be intimate if she has index like you, I do know I could kill her easily. I suggest that you cooperate or the following report I give you will be with her following to you being beat 'til she bleeds. It takes a lot for me to tire so I am sure her unbroken tegument will impart me sight to work on. ''

'' I do n't mean you have that much reach you bastard. I also know that she is with the on-key king. Good luck getting fill up to her ! '' The now give eyed female.

'' Oh I have ways, especially now that you ca n't see anything about me. I know that I can change how things come out. You help me then after I am king I will reunite the both of you. Keep denying me and I 'll just end you now ! '' Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski sneered in the female 's expression.

'' As if it would count ! I am dead to all of them I have been for year you bastard ! My death now would stand for goose egg to them. '' The low female spit out at Conrad.

'' Perhaps not though I think you might change your mind when I have your little useless girl here ! '' Turning Conrad started to rescript several people. Nodding he walked to the pocket-size female. `` She should be here in a half a toton, I will so enjoy peeling the human body from her skin right before your eye ! ``

'' You lie you bastard ! Your reach is no longer within the palace ! I watched as all your spies and agents were executed. '' Then a small smile lit up the females face. That includes your son and daughter that were there. You are lamentable Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski Nox. You lost two fry and a third that denies you, you have lost even before you start. ''

Slapping the female as hard as he could Conrad watched her tumble with a thud. Placing a cover over her principal Conrad laughed then sat to retrieve of ways to anguish the female 's daughter when she arrived .