tinton - 2 1/2 second
specton - 2 1/2 minutes
Toton - 2 1/2 hours
minton - 2 1/2 twenty-four hour period
daycon - 2 1/2 weeks
quant - 2 1/2 old age
galant - 2 1/2 centuries
Metson - 2 1/2 inches
maclon - 2 1/2 feet
heckson - 2 1/2 miles
tetson - 2 1/2 acres

Bill Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - Leo the Lion clan
King Tomco Traxor - circular 's dead beginner, lion clan
power Tobias Traxor - peak 's utter brother, Lion clan
Queen Trianna Axor - Bill 's all in mother, Lion kindred of Mandria
queen mole rat Niaco Traxor - Tiger clan, Tobias checkmate, now notice 's
Twitty Glax - Grey Tabby kin group, posting 's dead body precaution and checkmate
Glenna Nox - Bengal kin, eyeshade 's body sentry go and partner
Mikos Glac - Chartreux kinship group
Commander of mavin cruiser - wire hair clan
General Roth - leopard kin
Wrena - leopard clan, Roth 's mate
Henna Glac - Chartreux kindred, Mikos married person, Xendran Doctor of the Church
Theta Panadon - Acinonyx jubatus kin
Cornelius Glax - one of Bill 's Uncles, Charles Grey tabby clan
Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski Nox - Federal Reserve note 's early Uncle Bengal clan
assassin group - Jaguar clan
minute assassinator chemical group - Ocicat kin
Gregor - puma kin
Cetana - cougar clan. Gregor 's fellow
Gwayne - Panther clan
Dawney - Panther clan Gwayne 's mate
doubting Thomas - Lynx kin group
Mileen - Lynx clan Thomas 's first mate
Typree Maxor - Sub king of Mandria, social lion kindred
Adina Maxor - Sub-princess of Mandria, king of beasts clan


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

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 expectant felid ! Think you so little of me to don I would do this without any of you included ! ? '' St. Ambrose was almost roaring.

Twitty and Glenna both slowly backed away from Ambrose their hairsbreadth twitching, tailcoat low barely moving. Bowing low Twitty whispered, `` We meant no discourtesy sire. We were just worried that as you always do, you would occupy on far too often. '' Then Twitty got a one-half crooked grin on her side. `` Then again as we have also seen you are most definitely up to the challenge ! ''

Glenna 's eyes got great then with a smile she also nodded her assent.

Adina 's heart got even large as she looked up at Ambrose. `` cousin ? You have more than one mate ? I know that you need fierce warriors as king but they are your mates also ? '' Here Adina 's back talk was hanging unfastened.

'' Cousin ? '' Glenna said her eyes showing clearness. `` Then I take it you are Adina Maxor, sub-Princess of this world. ''

Adina 's eyes went wide of the mark as she nodded venturing a little encourage out from behind Ambrose. This time it was Ambrose 's bit to be widely eyed. `` I know you try to stay fresh up with everything about me but this was hidden. ''

Sighing Glenna and Twitty both were shaking their headland 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 topic of fact father often spoke of the 'bastards'of the family when referring to Mandria. ''

Ambrose held out a paw to quiet Typree Maxor as he started to growl then hiss. St. Ambrose actually turned to him when Typree took a minacious tone towards both females. `` I have killed for lesser revilement to the family line and the jacket ! '' Typree said as he roared out.

Ambrose had caught Typree from behind holding his cousin back. Leaning down Saint Ambrose whispered in Typree 's ear, `` Hold cousin these are my married person I would have to carry out you if harm came to them. '' When Typree still refused to block off Ambrose threw his cousin to the priming. `` I SAID finish ! '' Saint Ambrose roared.

Typree had jumped back to his paw suddenly still at Ambrose 's holloa. Hanging his head Typree nodded, `` I beg your forgiveness sire. This has always brought the blood lust to the surface. How you have taken the vilification I do not have sex. I can never allow for any to utter abysmal of my auntie you mother. ''

Ambrose was nodding understanding where his cousin was coming from. Thinking a present moment St. Ambrose suddenly smiled. `` Perhaps this will help you with the stock lust cousin. '' He stated. `` mother always told me that to give in to the anger was to automatically give up, giving the victory to your foe. As I remember she said it is far proficient to let your foe provide that which you will need for them to string up their selves later. ''

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

Ambrose also had a few tears as the computer memory of his mother came crashing into his judgment. `` I also miss her cousin 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, 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 speed demon to the rook. Typree showed Ambrose where the raised judicature yard terrace was. Stepping out Ambrose delivered a light speech to the K there. Only taking about 15 minutes Ambrose thanked them then left. Stopping for a few bit Ambrose spoke to Typree then he and his fellow were heading toward his star cruiser.

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

Sighing Ambrose looked straight into her eyes, `` As much as I 'd lie with to there is far too much going on rightfield now. I promise, a purple promise that I will pass soon, and then we can originate to calculate for you a hubby. ''

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

Shocked a moment Ambrose shook his top dog no. `` I thought you would be tired of following your brother around all the fourth dimension. I think the correct married person would be great for you. ''

'' HA ! '' Adina laughed. `` Only if he was as strong and well-favored as you ! No I do n't recollect there is another out there like you. So as you see I am doomed to be a kittless female. '' Then in a susurration she stated. `` Besides I still have to watch over buddy a while. He has n't even found a female to attend at let lone take aim as a match ! ''

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

Adina drew back as she was staring at Ambrose, then a wide smile lit up her face 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 part of it ! I mean it full cousin ! '' Growling a bit at St. Ambrose, Ambrose smiled as he pulled back from Typree in mock offense.

'' Me cousin ? What in the globe are you talking about ? '' Then Saint Ambrose winked at a smiling Adina, the whole exchange 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 song from Niaco. `` father ! '' They heard a bit of mental strain in her voice. `` I am afraid I have bad tidings. It appears that your Uncle heard you were leaving the planet. He has started mobilization of troops toward the castle. I also believe that he thought you 'd be gone far thirster than you were. ''

growl Ambrose nodded, `` We should be landing within a fourth toton. Advise all troops there to adjudge on we will be there soon. '' With that Saint Ambrose walked away talking to Niaco in buck private a moment before clicking off.

Niaco looked over all the report card in front of her. If she had to lead the defensive structure of the palace she would. She 'd damn sure make as many traitors as she could get to die today ! Five spectons later there was a bang-up shouting as a not bad many approached the palace. Then the threats started.

'' To those in the palace ! giving up now and all will be spared this you have on the Son of the great Lord Conrad Nox ! The admittedly king of the realm ! '' Came a voice near the front of the dividing line of troops. `` What is your answer ? ''

Niaco growled as she motioned to an archer. Smiling the male person took aim and let unleash a shaft that quickly found the throat of the speaker. `` Tell the great faker to the can that he is a Sir Noel Pierce Coward not to be here to face death like a straight leader ! Advance if you wish to die ! '' Niaco said as she and all four of the knight's fellow drew their swords and slowly ripe.

Quickly the opposition scout group started to advance, as they soon met Niaco and the knight's mates. Suddenly the dead of the enemy started to liter the battlefield as all five of the females were making myopic work of all that faced them. Retreating, the groans of the dying were heard all over the plain. Unfortunately many were the Riley B King troops also.

Regrouping the five female person were n't sure they 'd have many left if they had a full moon on fight again. The enemy was on the motion again when they all suddenly stopped. The sound of a French horn behind the opposition lines announced the arrival of the king. With a vicious holloa Ambrose and his knights rapidly advanced on what was left of the opposition troops.

Niaco watched with pride as Ambrose 's now advanced sword acquirement were cutting a quick way through the enemy. With a yowl of her own Niaco and the knight's better half met the pocket-size advancing enemy line. With Ambrose 's troops pressing from the spinal column and Niaco from the front a fast and furious battle ensued.

Niaco was pressed back as various enemy troops recognized her as the female leader at the front stemma. An errant brand clanged off Niaco 's chest plate causing Dawney and Mileen to thunder out jumping in front of Niaco. Niaco smiled as she saw a touch of the blood luxuria as it filled both of their eyes. Keeping up with them was proving to be hard as they were advancing through the enemy with regenerate forcefulness.

Both Gwayne and St. Thomas heard their mates roar, briefly watching as they both were shredding the enemy they met. Then to their revulsion they saw both of their mates surrounded. With a roar the pedigree luxuria staring to establish in them both knight started through the enemy almost as if they were n't there. Reaching their teammate all four were back to back as they smiled continuing on.

Ambrose had been fighting the line of descent lust the altogether 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 landing field. Roth and Gregor were still beside Ambrose as were Twitty and Glenna.

A bit later Niaco walked to Ambrose with Gregor 's and Philip Roth 's fellow. Not far behind them came Gwayne, Thomas and their wives. Taking a deep breather Saint Ambrose sighed. So a lot destruction because of a power hungry
retard. Looking over everyone Niaco had a few slit on her chest scale. Gwayne, Saint Thomas and their mates were covered in blood though Saint Ambrose hoped none of it was theirs.

Roth, Gregor, Twitty, and Glenna were also covered in blood 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 resplendence of the realm we have victory today. '' Philip Roth stated as the rest of them nodded.

'' I am glad the land 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 biography soon ! '' Here Saint Ambrose had raised his sword roaring at the sky.

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

Ambrose rubbed his face fungus a second as an idea started to form. Turning toward all four of his horse wives he smiled. `` It has never in the chronicle of the realm existed, though I think it 's about time that it did. ''

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

All of his knight were staring at him with their mouths hanging open. `` You do agnise 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 Ilex paraguariensis growled.

Philip Milton 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 best remember mate that my accomplishment are on a par with yours ! '' Wrena purred as she quickly caught her mate rubbing her facial expression against his. `` Plus I have acquirement that you were never able to beat ! ''

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

A sly smile lit up Wrena 's typeface as she nodded, `` I know you are n't all in teammate. I still posses those accomplishment if you wish to see some metre.

Ambrose had been watching the whole clip shaking his head. Then suddenly another melodic theme came to him. `` I need all four of my horse 's fellow kneeling before me. For the service that you have given the realm, one of your queens, and your mogul I wish to award you. ''

All four of the female person and their mate turned to gaze at Saint Ambrose with all-encompassing eyes. All four females quickly kneeled before Saint Ambrose their mates standing behind them. Drawing his sword Ambrose stopped before the first.

Touching the sword to each of her shoulders he stated, `` Arise hero Wrena, mate of Roth, first female knight
of the kingdom. '' Moving to the second he repeat the apparent movement, arise Paladin Dawney, mate of Gwayne, first female knight of the realm. '' Both female 's oral fissure were hanging open as Saint Ambrose moved to the third.

'' Arise hero Mileen, mate of Lowell Jackson Thomas first female knight of the realm. '' Ambrose said then stopped.

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

Nodding to her Ambrose moved to the last-place female. `` Arise Paladin Cetana, fellow of Gregor, first female horse 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 track raised several grinning from both Twitty and Glenna along with the four Paladins. All of his knight were also smiling 'til St. Ambrose slightly growled. `` Is something wrong father ? '' Philip Roth asked surprise.

Looking at all ten of them St. Ambrose stated, `` I said WHEN they are with kitts. Right now that is n't too much of a possibility. Not 'til the constant menace 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 cause any !

Ambrose turned looking at the sheer carnage that was spread out over the force field. A smashing many people were starting to slowly make their way onto the field of battle. There were a great many cry as a lot of citizenry were angry that the Divine Conrad 's scout troop had tried to go against the tycoon.

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

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

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

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

'' I apologize sire, it 's just that Jankuis has always been this impetuous. Let me address to him before you berate him forefather. '' Roth said as Ambrose told Mikos to put the male on, then handed the com to Roth.

Smiling a moment while winking at the others Roth launched into his broadside. `` Jankuis ! Are you trying to destroy a Mandrian star police car ? '' Roth roared. `` I am sure as shooting that Sub-king Typree would n't revalue that ! ''

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

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

Moving toward the castle again they were all surprised when the Mandrian ace cruiser landed between them and the battle field of study. Looking back St. Ambrose shook his heading, he 'd throw to have a few choice words with his first cousin after all was said and done. Even as they watched the door started to open then there was a yellowish streak leaving it. Less than a moment later Saint Ambrose was knocked off his feet, all his knight, and hero drawing their swords.

'' AMBREE ! '' Yelled the young Panthera leo kinship group female. All of his knight, plus Ambrose 's fellow 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 sustain let me come if he knew ? ''

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