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Queen Niaco Traxor - Tiger clan, Tobias mate, now Bill's Twitty Glax - Grey Tabby clan, bill's body guard and mate Glenna Nox - Bengal clan, Bill's body guard and mate Mikos Glac - Chartreux clan Skylos - Captain of Xendran star fleet - Wire hair clan Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos mate, Xendran Doctor Theta Panadon - Cheetah clan Cornelius Glax - one of Bill's Uncles, Grey Tabby clan Conrad Nox - Bill's other Uncle Bengal clan Assassin group - Jaguar clan second assassin group - Ocicat clan Typree Maxor - Sub King of Mandria, Lion clan Adina Maxor - Paladin Princess of Xendra, Sub-princess of Mandria, Lion clan Timora - The great mother of the feline people, mate of first tribal leader Hippacamp - Timora's father, father of modern Xendran doctors Kindra - The Female half of the start of Ambrose's line Knights General Roth - Leopard clan Gregor - Cougar clan Gwayne - Panther clan Thomas - Lynx clan Paladins - Female Knights Wrena - Leopard clan, Roth's mate Cetana - Cougar clan, Gregor's mate Dawney - Panther clan, Gwayne's mate Mileen - Lynx clan, Thomas's mate Ambrose looked at the readouts of the amount of heavily armored ships still on the surface. Grabbing his com. he continued with the plan that he'd thought of. "I want the all best navigators that you have on this, cousin Typree. The slightest mistake and almost all of you will be dead in moments." Ambrose walked to Skylos watching a moment as the male made several complex calculations. "I want them to then coordinate with Captain Skylos. We need to get this done as fast as possible with those ships they have we need to strike first." Everyone agreed then they clicked off. Twitty was beside Skylos writing everything that he was saying. Her face screwed up in frustration at the complexity of what he was doing. "Shouldn't you let the computer do that?" She asked when he stopped to take a breath. "No, I do the calculations then run them through the computer. There are so many unknown variables that I can't completely trust what the computer spits out. It's a good tool though I feel it is only that, a tool. I feel it can't take the place of a living beings complete actions or reactions... If they could then I'm afraid that those ships would no longer require living operators." Skylos explained to Twitty. "I can agree with that, though can't living beings also make mistakes?" Twitty asked. "Yes, we can, that's why I run it all through the computer to check my calculations." Skylos replied. Twitty could only shake her head it was bad enough that all this was beyond her. At the time sex just wasn’t on my mind. I leaned back on my bed and pulled Emily with me. My mouth still sucking her nipples. “That’s what we had been trying to do. Long brown hair and full, perfect lips painted with bright red lipstick and the face of a seductress. I groaned, reveling in the delight of her cunt. She began to squeal and squirm, swallowing the beer as fast as possible in hopes of being able to breathe again when the bottle was empty.
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Unconsciously Tasha put a hand on her belly, as though remembering being pregnant. “That was the name of the first hybrid to die. That would be okay with you , wouldn't it?" She stopped stretching and walked over to me. “Adam… what do you think is happening here?” Chris' breathing became heavy and labored as he held back. "Under the desk."
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