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Kitten's Unlikely Allies, 4 It was a sorrowful burial ceremony as Junior Captain Shields and the lost Troopers were laid to rest. My sister Lamella had been retrieved from the Kitten Academy by a Military Courier to attend since the pair had been engaged before he was assigned to the Transport. She insisted on wearing a black veil as if she was actually a widow. But refused to go to the ceremonies for the Lyconian and other Troopers. She swore that she would never fall in love again. As we returned to the Palace my second eldest sister Jerrica, who always seemed to remain in the shadows of political life pulled me aside. "Tarri, I'm afraid for you now," she said. "Lamella is pretty volatile about the Lycans. She blames them for Tiler Shields death, and she is beginning to focus her anger on you." "Has she made any threats?" I asked with my own concerns. "No not toward you directly. But she keeps talking about purging the universe of wolves and their collaborators," warned Jerrica. "I wanted you to know before you go back to school. You and Natani need to watch each other's backs around her. I'm beginning to think that you could have been right when you almost drowned, but I'm not going to be able to watch out for you." "What? Jerri, what are you saying?" "I'm not going back to the Academy," she said. "In two months I will be seventeen, and then I am taking my vows. I've already discussed it with mother." Jerrica was going to follow the path of the Sisters of Light. They worked to shelter and feed those in need throughout the Universes. In taking the vows she was renouncing her rights to the throne should anything happen to Niesha. Of the six children of our Queen Mother, Jerrica had always been the one least involved with affairs of the Quadrant. Of course our brothers Otru and Mornik had chosen to pursue a life with the IGP and the Terrellian Defense Fleet. I really couldn't fault Jerrica, she'd been named after our father. And before his death she'd probably been the most outgoing, the most active of my siblings. Poppa's death had been hard for her, she'd withdrawn from almost everyone. Still I have no idea how she'd managed to make it this far in the Academy without ever getting a disciplinary spanking. We were all sitting around the fire pit exchanging presents and then after we'd opened them all my Momma stood up to get everyone's attention. "Children, Kittens," she paused. "Jerrica, please come up here." "For those of you who may not have heard, your sister has chosen to join the Sisters of Light," she smiled. "Jerrica, I am proud of you for choosing your own path in life, and I know that your father will be proud as well." I could see the tears threatening to flow. "One down, two to go," muttered Lamella almost too softly for me to hear. "Niesha, I give you my Vershang," it was tradition that a Sister of Light shed herself of those things that would tie her to her blood family. "Thank you Sister Jerrica." "Mornik, I give you my key to the Goth Garden Gates." "Thank you Sister," he took the offered key as she leaned forward and kissed his cheek. "It also fits Racine's collar," she whispered into his ear. "Otru, I give you my Fang Spurs," she held them out to him. The fact that the two actually had the same fit was astonishing. "Thank you Sister." "Lamella," she paused in thought, "I give you my Quills that you might study and learn to accept those around you." "Sure, thanks," mumbled Lamella. "Tarriana, who is the youngest, I give you my Dagger Darts." Dagger darts were the one traditional weapon I'd yet to have any experience with, mostly because I didn't yet have a set of my own. "Thank you Sister." Now she turned to Momma, a very young kitten stepping shyly forward. "Momma, I give you Kitten Glorri Steel that she might be as a daughter to you." Tears in momma's eyes she hugged Jerrica. "Thank you Daughter, you and the Sisters will always be welcome here." One by one she called forth the kittens and personal guardians giving them gifts until there was nothing left. Momma was granting her the right to go to the Sisters of Light before her birthday. The sisters of light were a part of, yet separate from the Temple of the Stars. Before she left I got her aside, "I'll watch over Glorri. She's the most vulnerable now," I promised. "How are you going to do that while you are away?" she asked. "Shastarr will help," I squeezed his hand and he nodded. "You have my word," he promised as he stepped forward. She kissed my cheek. "You three will be good together," she said then took her leave. Glorri wouldn't be able to begin at the Academy until next year when she reached the minimum age. But I could see and feel it the next morning as she joined us on the patio to practice our Vershang, she was bound for a Guardian Position upon release from her Kitten Vows. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I wasn't sure how to respond the next day when Tarriana called me with the news about Jerrica. After my mother's Kittens, Tarriana was the closest thing I'd had to a sister. Of course I knew about the Sisters of Light. They were highly respected, and always honored wherever they went. Not even the Delphi Raiders bothered them. But they held a lot of secrets that no one else in the universes knew about. We were going to be leaving the next morning for the Academy, and I couldn't believe I was actually happy about it. "Tarri, is it just me or do you find yourself anxious about going back?" I didn't have to tell her what I meant. She let out a little giggle as she answered, "Oh my gods, I can't believe it either. But we're leaving in the morning. I hope you get to meet Glorri when we get there." "Is Kai going to be there too," she added. "I want him to meet Shastarr." "Oh my gods, is he going to be there too?" I could feel my own excitement. "He's like the most handsome Guardian I ever met." "He's my Guardian now," she blushed. "As in my Personal Guardian." We gossiped a bit more then finally went to bed. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was watching out the window as Fang set down next to us at the same time. "Tarriana, I do believe you're excited at returning to school," teased Momma. I'd just changed into my uniform. "Oh," I gasped and quickly fastened my collar around my neck with a giggle. "Is it on right Momma?" I asked as Shastarr adjusted it before clicking the end into the lock for me. "Yes dear, it looks perfect," she kissed my cheek as she hung the key around my neck. "Momma?" Lamella prompted. "Please use your time here to try to get past your feelings," Momma told her, she wasn't as gentle as she had been in the past when fastening her collar. "The Lycans were not responsible for Tiler's death. He was on an Exploration mission, and fully aware of the risks involved 'before' he volunteered." "Before you assigned him you mean," she spun and huffed off the ship headed for her dorm. "She just needs time to get over things," Momma said. "I know Momma. Just like I know you didn't have anything to do with him volunteering. He begged you to put in a word for him, I was there remember?" We stepped off the ship and I found myself being hugged by Natani. "Welcome back Kittens," said Mistress Gwendolyn. "Thank you Mistress," we both curtseyed. "We are happy to be back." "Well run along and get your rooms settled," she said. "Thank you Mistress," we giggled as we led the way to our room, Glorri following close behind us. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Natani: Stepping into our room felt almost like coming home. Then I noticed that Saffrella's closet was empty just as Mistress Myrtle led in a new Lycan Kitten. "Kitten's, this is Kitten Dorri, Saffrella has been placed in another room to help another new House Kitten to adjust. I trust you will help her," she said. "Yes Mistress," we curtseyed before she left the room. "Y, y, you're both Princesses," she sounded surprised to see us here. "Your mother is the Queen of Lyconia," she was focusing on me. "Kitten Thirty Three, Orientation in twenty minutes," called a Mistress Kitten as she passed the room. Mistress Kittens were Kittens who had graduated but were doing correspondence College while pursuing a teaching degree. We started helping her get set up. She had been transferred from the Academy on Demonia where Mistress Gwendolyn had gone for the big holiday. She'd also taken a few House Kittens from here who had earned a chance to travel. "Hey you two," began Erika as she swept into the room. "Hi I'm Erika Tyler. I guess you've already met the Royal Brats," she said playfully. "You would speak so openly about the Princess of Lyconia?" Dorri was mortified. "Hey, we've gotten into trouble together," she said winking at me. "Yes and I hope that you understand we both plan to be good Kittens from now on," said Tarriana. "Yeah no more Grand Theft Auto," I had to giggle. For Tarri, Erika and I it was just a matter of straightening things up. But then we pitched in and helped Dorri get her own portion of the room ready. There was something about her that made me want to be near her, and I was glad that her personal space was next to mine. She was excited to be here, and talked almost nonstop about how the room setup was almost exactly the opposite of that on Demonia. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Tarriana: Dorri was excited, I could well understand it myself having been subjected to others learning that I was a princess. But Natani seemed to be hanging on her every word, but why? As we went to dinner though, instead of just getting her own food Natani was suggesting things for her to try. Nudging my elbow Erika said, "Stop being jealous." "I am not," I said. "Then stop growling under your breath every time they touch each other. The way you're acting I might think you two lezzed it up over the holidays," I blushed at her suggestion. "No we didn't Lez it up. Geez Erika," I gasped. Then we all stood as our mothers entered. And my attention was focused on Kai. Next to Shastarr he was like another knight in shining armor. I blushed deeper remembering the times we'd shared a bit of heavy kissing. "She did most of her kissing with my brother and her new guardian," stated Natani. "Hey, you about swallowed Shastarr's tonsils," I blurted out a bit too loudly, my mother raising her eyes at us proving that she had heard it. Erika sat back holding up her hands, "TMI, WTMI." I suddenly noticed the dining hall had fallen silent, and everyone else was watching us. I caught Kai's grin and blushed as our eyes lingered. "Oh no, I know that look Tarri," whispered Erika. "I want details as soon as we get back to the room." I did my best not to blush the rest of the meal as I kept looking between Kai and Shastarr. I wanted to add that Natani had done things with Shastarr too, but we were already getting too much attention. Of course the two had known each other. I was surprised to discover that they'd been roommates at LIGA and still close enough to share secrets. Of course I was wondering how much they shared about me. But my statement I saw had caused Dorri to back off a bit. I was still wondering how she'd feel once she found out that Natani had something extra to offer. As we were standing there after dinner to wish our Momma's safe travels, no one said a word as I shared a long kiss with Kai and she kissed Shastarr. It was later on the walk to our dorm that Dorri asked, "How could you stand to kiss a cat like that? I mean I would expect things like from Tarriana, she won't become Queen after her mother." "Dorri, Tarriana is my sister," said Natani. She looked at me then. "I spent half my vacation with Momma Cree," I said. "And she spent half of hers with my Momma." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Natani: It was nearly lights out when we finally got a chance to tell Erika all about everything. She'd been curious about why Jerrica hadn't returned. We were sitting on Erika's bed together when Tarri began talking about my brother Kai. "I couldn't believe it when he kissed me down there," she had a dreamy look in her eyes. "And his knot," she shivered. "I was glad we weren't actually doing it. Still I couldn't swallow it all," she blushed and giggled. "Well I'm glad you warned me about how to avoid Shastarr's barbs. Of course I might be up for letting him tap this when we trade for the Spring Break," blushed Natani as she patted her ass. "And he liked playing with my knot too." "God you two are like really getting into this mixing of cultures," observed Erika. "Natani!" gasped Dorri. "Girls don't have knots." "You don't but I do," she crawled up over Dorri causing her to lay back as they began kissing. "You want to feel it?" she was guiding her hand now and I felt jealous. "Good evening Mistress Myrtle," called someone out in the hallway. But not before Dorri's eyes grew huge after feeling what Natani had hidden before scrambling back to our own beds. She stepped into our room, "Kitten Dorri, her Majesty Cree wishes your company for a bit. Come along now." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Natani I felt almost disappointed, possibly jealous even as Mistress Myrtle led Dorri from our room. Then I scrambled to the window to watch as she was led to the Fang. My Momma greeting her as she took the leash and led her aboard the ship, Mistress Gwendolyn turned glancing toward the window, a smile on her lips. "Hey, come here," whispered Erika. "I want to show you both something." She was standing beside Dorri's night stand. Dorri had left her little jewelry box open and inside was a Demonian House Kitten tag. But it was the name on the back that got our attention. 'HM Dressella'. I nearly gasped as I looked over at Tarriana. Head Mistress Dressella was not only the Head Mistress of the Demonian Kitten Shelter, she had also been the Queen of the Demonian Quadrant, but she was now the Queen Mother. Carefully I lifted the tag from her jewelry box and my suspicions were confirmed, it was indeed made of Pure Latinum. I carefully lay it back just as I'd found it. Kitten Dorri had been more than just a favorite plaything. But did my Momma know that? ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Dorri: I was a bit scared as I was led to the Fang by Mistress Myrtle. Of course I knew who the Fang belonged to. And after being given a feel of Princess Natani, well I was even more scared now. Yes I'd been a favorite of a Former Queen, she'd certainly given me more attention as well as more privileges than any other Kitten. But here I was being led before a reigning Queen, my Quadrants Reigning Queen. "Thank you Myrtle," said Headmistress Gwendolyn who had arranged the transfer of my Kittenship to Earth as she took hold of my leash. "Come along Kitten, someone wishes to meet you." I was surprised to recognize the Terrellian Queen sitting there sipping wine with Queen Cree as if they were old friends. And then I heard Morella say, "I would be happy to foster Dorri along with Natani. And I think you'll be happy fostering Glorri as well," she petted a Terrellian Kitten who knelt at her feet. "I'm just happy that the Unicorn was able to give us a glimpse of the future." "Ahh, here she is now. Thank you Gwendolyn," said Cree as she held out her hand toward a Guardian. The guardian placed a little tray in it and she quickly handed it to the Headmistress. I could tell that it was heavy, then caught a glimpse of the shine. There were seven bars of Latinum in that little tray. "Thank you Cree, but I cannot accept this. Dorri is a gift from those of us who know and love you as a sister. And we are only too happy to ensure the future Queen of Lyconia has a suitable Kitten to throw fine Kittens to secure the future of Lyconia," she stated as she set the tray on the Tea table. Now I could see that there was a single bar from each of the most powerful Quadrants. Demonia, Draconia, Omega, Orion, Terrellia, Lyconia and Rixxia. I quickly calculated the value of just one of those bars, then I realized that it would have cost at least one to transport me all this way from Demonia and another to pay my tuition to the Kitten Academy here for the next three years. Just how much had it cost to buy me from the Demonian Academy? I was left alone with both Queens. "Dorri," Cree drew me up into her lap. "I have heard such wonderful things about you. So now I would ask you what you feel about mothering the next Princess of Lyconia." "M, Me, Mistress?" "Yes you Kitten," Morella caressed my cheek. "I saw the way you looked at my Foster Daughter." "Could you see yourself loving only Natani, giving yourself only to her once you graduate the Academy?" asked Cree. Her fingers were fiddling with my tags, but I couldn't see what they were doing. I was instructed to speak honestly, as I was asked my opinions about both Lyconia as well as Terrellia. Somehow I knew that I really did believe that it was possible for our two races to coexist in friendship. It wasn't until I was led back to my room that I was able to see that I had a new tag hanging with the other one from the Earth Kitten Academy. Like the one I'd been given by Headmistress Dressella, it was made of pure Latinum. I stood in front of the window, the soft glow of the clock on my desk allowing me to read it in the reflection. 'Kitten Daughter Dorri' on the front, 'Cree Yorre' was on the back. I felt my tears, hot on my cheeks as they rolled slowly down to drip on my breasts. She wanted me, the Queen was claiming me as a Kitten Daughter. Could I live up to her expectations? I sat there on my bed looking over my three roommates. Two Princess's and a Commoner Kitten, then I remembered Erika was far from being a Commoner, not if her last name was Tyler. The Tyler family was big in the Import Export business. I also thought about the Promised Kittenette I'd seen sitting there with Queen Morella. Glorri had been one of the young Kitten hopefuls at the shelter on Demonia. Even though she was exquisitely pretty, she was one of those who was always ready to fight to defend those younger than she was. And yet here she was wearing a Kitten Promise tag of her own, she was a Promised Kitten of the Terrellian Queen. But how had she gotten there on Demonia? Was her story the same as my own? There were two kinds of underage Kittens. Kittenettes or Kitten Hopefuls, and Promised Kittens. Kittenettes were young kittens that were hoping to find a Cougar to sponsor them or to be sponsored by the Academy. Promised Kittens, already had a Cougar who was taking responsibility for them, with the Promise of being trained at a Kitten Academy. Of course there were a few other Kitten Shelters out there among the stars. But the most prominent one was collocated with the Demonian Kitten Academy. The second was on Omega Seven. Sure there were other Kitten Academies out there scattered through the Quadrants, off shoots of the original on Demonia. But those academies weren't open to Kittens from other Races or Species. What made Demonia and Earth so special was that they taught Kittens from every Race and Species. And they taught us to not just interact but to pleasure as well as be pleasured by the others. They were also ten times more expensive. Being accepted by one of these two was like the Gold Pressed Latinum Standard throughout the Universes. All the lessor Academies though fell under the Academy on Demonia who governed the educational requirements. The Demonian and Earth Academies maintained the Authority to close down any lessor Academy that was found to be mistreating Kittens, or not providing an adequate education. They were also empowered with the Authority to remove any kitten from an abusive Cougar. If a Cougar was lost before her Kitten or Kittens were released from their Kittenhood Promise they were returned to the protective custody of the Academy from which they graduated. Many of the Mistresses at both Academies had begun as Kittens themselves. This was both good and bad news. Kittens couldn't get away with misbehavior, the Mistresses already knew what to watch for. On the other hand, they had more compassion and love for the Kitten's under their care. They never mistreated any Kittens, and the Kittens knew it. All this I fell asleep thinking about, what did it really mean that I was now wearing a Queen's Kitten Tag? No not a Kitten Tag, a Kitten Daughter Tag. I'd seen Daughter Kittens, all three of my roommates were Daughter Kittens. So what was the real difference? I had a feeling I was going to soon find out. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Natani We were all asleep I guess when Dorri returned to the room, but I'd awakened a few minutes before our wake up alarm sounded. The first thing I noticed was that her Tags were different. I carefully reached out to look at the new one, almost gasping when I realized that it was like my own, Gold Pressed Latinum. Then I read the inscription, 'Kitten Daughter Dorri'. I almost jumped when Tarriana slipped back into the room. "How do you feel about that, Nat?" she asked quietly motioning to the tag. Carefully I moved it enough to look at the back, and then I did gasp. 'Cree Yorre' was engraved on the back. Suddenly I wanted to know much more about what had happened on my mother's ship last night. We still had two more days before classes resumed, so I knew we didn't have to be in a hurry to be ready for room inspections. The sound of two pairs of heels clacking in the hallway drew my attention to the open door as Mistress Myrtle stepped into view her hand outstretched to someone else motioning them to stay. "Kitten's you have a visitor," she announced loudly. Suddenly Dorri gasped and jumped out of bed nearly knocking me over. Then with an almost sadistic grin Mistress Myrtle motioned to the other person. "It's ok Sweetie, your sister and her roommates are awake now." Glorri glided into the room, big eyes taking in everything before she rushed to Tarri. "I, I can explain your Highness," began Dorri. "Dorri, there are no royal titles here among Kittens," advised Mistress Myrtle. "Here you are both equal as sister Kittens should be." Then she reached out and cupped my chin in her palm. "Every culture allows sisters to play with each other, especially Kitten Sisters." She turned and left the room headed for the stairs at the other end of the hall. Had my mother just moved to prevent me from becoming involved with Dorri? I felt a bit jealous. "Tarri, Momma says we all have to hurry if we're going to eat breakfast together when Natilla arrives." Said Glorri. "Wh, what did you just say?" I asked her. "My Momma said we're going to have breakfast with Natilla Yorre. Do you know her?" "M, my Grandmother is coming here?" I yelped. Suddenly I couldn't get ready fast enough. Glorri was giggling, and then Mistress Gina was there. "Erika, Kitten we've been invited to breakfast as soon as Shooting Star arrives. I'm going to help Marissa then we'll all go together," she said. "Holy Goth Shit," breathed Tarri. "Your grandmother hasn't made a public appearance since she retired." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Tarriana Suddenly we were all rushing to get ready, we had no idea when the ship would arrive. Or how many people would be there. I heard a whimper and looked to see Natani helping Dorri with her pigtails, when we heard the unmistakable sound of heavy thrusters out over the Soccer field. "I bet the Air Force is going nuts, not to mention the Air Traffic Controllers," giggled Erika. "Silly they have Radar Avoidance," said Natani. "And once they're down they'll turn on the Camouflage Generators." Then she turned to Dorri and Glorri, "Have you ever seen a Lyconian Howler?" I could see the excitement in her eyes. We were really hurrying now, the hallways were filled with excited Kittens having heard the landing. But I doubted anyone but the Lyconian and Terrellian Kittens could recognize the ship on sight. At the main doors we were met by a Royal Guardian, but she wasn't from Cree's Ship. Her eyes fell on me before she wrapped her arms around me in a hug. There were actually tears streaming down her face dripping out from under her blast helmet. "Princess, your father would be so proud of you," she said. "You knew my Father?" I asked. Slowly she lifted the visor to reveal that she wasn't a Guardian at all. "Come everyone, we are Dining aboard Shooting Star." I watched as Natani's Grandmother hooked arms with Mistress Gina and they led the way chatting like old friends. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Natani My grandmother had always been a bit odd. Not in a bad way, no she seemed to sense things, always talking about dreams and visions. Quite a few had actually happened. As Mistress Gwendolyn joined us on the walk she hooked her other arm after kissing her cheek. "Thank you for finding Dorri, I knew you would. She is going to make a fine Queens Kitten for Natani, as well as a fine mother for the next heir to the Lyconian Throne." "It was my pleasure to undertake the task for you, but how did you know that I would find her there?" they must have forgotten that we were there. "I have seen Dorri Yorre in many dreams. I've seen you bringing her home from Demonia, I've seen them fall in love here at this fine school. And I have seen her give birth to my Great Granddaughter who will follow her paternal mothers lead and do just as many wonderful things for the universes." 'Paternal Mother?' I thought. 'What the hell did that mean?' I nearly ran into their backs when they stopped and my grandmother turned around. "Natani, you will father children with Dorri, I've seen it happen. And your first born will become Queen after you retire," she kissed my forehead. Had she really read my mind? "I only wish I could be there to see you both at her birth. But my time is short, that's why I had to come here today." She wouldn't say any more about what she meant on either subject though. But she was treating Dorri more as a granddaughter than as a Kitten. I was worried, I'd never seen Peak looking so old. His carapace was dull, even his eyes had lost much of their shine. His movements as he'd greeted everyone were slow. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Tarriana I could see in the Howlers eyes, his age was gaining on him quickly. I knew that Natani had picked up on it too. We stood that evening and watch as first Shooting Star and then our Momma's ships left. In two and a half months we'd get another two week vacation. Not long enough to go home, but long enough to visit with Erika and Marissa at the Tyler's house. We helped each other and helped Dorri to get adjusted. The biggest thing was that none of us got a demerit spanking. Well except for Erika who actually seemed to be enjoying herself. Soon it was four days before our spring break. I was looking forward to getting out and spending the time at Mamie Tyler's. She had like almost eighty Acres, all fenced in with twelve foot privacy fences that we could explore together. We were just getting ready for bed when Natani just collapsed to the floor in some sort of shock the view tablet falling from her hands. Everyone was screaming for help and Mistress Myrtle was demanding to know what had happened. And then Dorri picked up the dropped view tablet. Her hand suddenly covered her mouth, "Oh gods," she gasped as tears began rolling down her cheeks. I looked over her shoulder at the Tablet. "Former Lyconian Queen Natilla has passed away in her sleep shortly after the death of her bonded Howler, 'Peak' earlier today." The date was three days ago. Then I realized the intergalactic news and mail drone had just gone past overhead. There were messages waiting for Natani, one had a royal seal attachment. Mistress Gwendolyn was suddenly there, Kittens, everyone back to your rooms. She knelt beside Natani lifting her into her arms. "Dorri, Tarriana come along Kittens," then she started toward the doors. Three days ago, that meant that our mother's ships were already on their way. They could be here in two more days. "Tarriana, I'll sit with Natani. I need you to go help Dorri get her a few things together. But you should both be ready also," she said. "The ships will be here in about two hours." Two hours? Only one type of ship could make the trip here in that short of a time span, 'Military Couriers'. I hurried as I began packing and helping Dorri. We'd actually gotten close over the last couple of months but not as close as Nat and I.