“I think we need to get back soon, sire. Ambrose actually turned to him when Typree took a threatening step towards both females. Sex
Niaco was pressed back as several enemy troops recognized her as the female leader at the front lines.
Typree had jumped back to his paws suddenly still at Ambrose’s roar. I think the right mate would be great for you.”
“HA!” Adina laughed. It was almost a half toton later Ambrose had just decapitated three enemies when he looked around at the massive dead on the field. Taking a deep breath Ambrose sighed. A moment later Ambrose received a call. “I’ve seen those looks on your faces before. I vow that we will end his life soon!” Here Ambrose had raised his sword roaring at the sky. Finally! This has always brought the blood lust to the surface. “You know I meant no disrespect Wrena!” He said as she still advanced a half smile starting to dominate her features. Stopping for a few minutes Ambrose spoke to Typree then he and his mates were heading toward his star cruiser. Gregor’s mate
Gwayne – Panther clan
Dawney – Panther clan Gwayne’s mate
Thomas – Lynx clan
Mileen – Lynx clan Thomas’s mate
Typree Maxor – Sub King of Mandria, Lion clan
Adina Maxor – Sub-princess of Mandria, Lion clan
Adina
