Survival: Chapter Two, Part Two
The Jellicle stared back at him in disbelief, the entire royal familr
of Janu was thought to have dies on the Day of Tears, the day they
were put into slavery. Coras recovered enough to ask, "What do you
want me to do?"
Coras didn't dare ask why or how Siro knew this information about his
lineage. It was a proven fact that the Pollicles were full of
secrets. Siro however, was often on the Jellicles side. Something not
many of the Pollicle nobles liked, but it certainly on won the hearts
oh his peasants and slaves. the ones Coras knew were the most
important.

Siro looked into the eyes of the Jellicle. he knew he was holding his
questions. Siro could also see something more about him... he could
see the king he knew this Jellicle was deep inside.

"The portal still exists Coras, son of Janer. Come with me." Siro
walked over to the other window across the room. this window looked
outover the palace gardens, still thriving and flourishing. As long
as  the Pollicles existed, this side of the planet would survive. the
side that was dying was the Jellicles former Pride Lands. "Look boy,
do you see those shrubs?" He pointed to a row of shruberythat had
small delicate leaves and tiny hidden thorns. 'In a few vira they
will start to bloom into the most beautiful flowers I have ever seen.
Do you  know what they are called?" Siro asked raising would be
eyebrows.

"Yes, I work n the gardens sire. I was told they are called Angena.
The flowers are indeed beautiful and fragrant." Coras replies happy
to be ona roll again. the mood rocks reflected white with specks of
red, like shining opal.

"Yes on Earth they are called roses, this kind English roses. They
will bloom for several vira, they they will die out for the winter."

Coras gave him a quizzical look in wonder. 'How could an Earth plant
have gotten here?' Siro saw the wonderment in his eyes and by the
slashing of his tail, followed by the color of the Rih stones.

"Ask your question," Siro offered.

"How did an Earth plant get here?" Coras asked.

"It was brought here for Ara Belle. she missed it's scent. So Brai
arranged for cuttings to be taken from soem of the shrubs. the life
force of our planet caused the cuttings to grow roots in our rich
water and soil before they ever would on Earth. Now as to why I
mentioned them. I fell it is best to leave the welfare of the people
inthe hands of their king. For me that is the Pollicles, and now that
you are aware of it, you are the rightful leader of the Jellicles.

Since the welfare of the people is left in the hands of their ruler
so is their survival. You, my dear boy, are going to be the one to
either save your people or lead them into extinction. Deuteronmy and
Mistoffelees, poor lad...," Siro broke off in thought for a moment,
thinking about the young tom and his pure white mate's loss, then he
regained his train of thought, "... have located the portal and they
have also located the dwelling of the one human who can either save
or kill your people."
The tom cringed at the heavy burden he could feel was being put upon
him.
"I will make a deal with you, jellicle. When she is brought, she'll
be brought to you. If you can learn to love her, to be in love with
her and earn her love in return by the time the last petal falls on
the last Angena on both the Pack Lands and the Pride Lands, then I
will set your people free and the lands of your ancestors will once
be their home. I emphasize they will be free, and you and your Human-
jellicle bride will be their rulers and your people will never be
enslaved again. If not, then your people will remain slaves, the
human will become a slave, and will be at the mercy of their masters
and  mistresses, the next succession of kings, and your race itself
will be doomed to extinction for all time."

Coras gasped that so much had been put upon. A young tom whom no one
really noticed before was the last line of hope for his race. 'Can I
do this?' he asked himself.

"You are not to go to Earth with the retrieval party that will be
sent. You will spend this time preparing your mind, heart and people
for what lies ahead. Now go jellicel and remember, before the last
petal falls on the last Angena." Siro said as he returned to his
throne and summoned his guards. Coras out the hood back on and bowed
his head. the guards grabbed him roughly. Siro called," Gentlemen,
you are no longer permitted to man handle him like that. He is the
future of his race." Siro said with a touch of irony, then added
seriously," Handle him with care. take him to his chambers to rest
and to think. he needs this time."

Coras walked out ahead of the guards, and for the first time they
realized he didn't walk in the usual humble style of a Jellicle
around Pollicles with his head lowered, but high and proud' like a
prince.
Chapter Three
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