AbhorsenThe Wielder
Nymeria
DyrimThe Speaker
None
BelgaerThe Thinker
Kalseru
SaranethThe Binder
Vortigern
AstaraelThe Weeper
None
ClayrThe Seer
Moonfeather
KibethThe Walker
None
ScionIn Waiting
None
MosraelThe Waker
Yuki
CharterThe Power
None
RannaThe Sleeper
None
AmbassadorsDiplomats
Viserion, Myrcella
ShinersHealers
Eldrax
FalconersHunters
Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
BerserkersWarriors
Drogon, Icarus

OutridersScouts
Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
MagesThieves & Spys
Bastille, Samus
RemembrancersCaretakers & Historians
Dandelion, Semele

EldersHonored Retirees
Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
KinfolkThe Pack
Mêlée, Ashitaka
Emer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
BairnsPuppies
None
AmateursIn Training
Vhagar

NehimaAllies
Diveen
YraelGuests
None
OrannisEnemies
None

The TombsOur Fallen Family
MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq


News 08.08.2021
Change was long overdue in Spirane. Now that I have learned who is still an active presence within the pack, the ranks have been updated. As I once took time away from the pack, so too now shall Kalseru. Know that she is still second in command of the pack, as is reflected in her rank. Once you are familiar with the new ranking system, if you would like to change positions or move up in the ranks you need only ask. Let this be a time of new life in Spirane, and a promise of great things to come!

When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria



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Posted on February 11, 2013 at 04:46:07 PM by Camelot

I wait for the kid to make a mistake as I watched the herd of mountain goats move with ease on the tall rocks. The youngling was staying close to its mother's side, but its legs were unsteady on the rocks and every now and then it would slip. Soon it would grow over confident and slip for the last time and fall into my waiting jaws. I had to say I was happy the dumb animals had survived the end of the world as I savored their flesh. Only a wolf with paws trained to maneuver over the loose mountain rocks could keep up with this prey. Even then, it could be hard and dangerous. Only the most skilled hunters should attempt to hunt these goats and I was just the wolf for the job. The summer had come like it always does and the world kept turning, kept healing, kept living. As did we. We who ruled over Moladion. Wolves. We would heal too and to do that we needed full bellies. I was in charge of leading hunts and making sure each wolf was well fed. I was one of the best hunters in Spirane and I would once again prove it to my alpha and pack mates.

One thing about being a good hunter is patience. Why waste energy with chasing down food when I could simply wait for something to happen? The goats had yet to detect my presence as I lay in the shade of a sage bush. The scent might be a bit harsh to my nose, but it covered my scent as the wind tried in vain to carry it to my prey. There was no way I was going to let a summer breeze ruin this hunt, not after I had been waiting here for an hour! The sun was just reaching its highest point in the clear, blue sky as the breeze cooled down the land. I couldn't help but yawn as the heat pushed on my back, warming my muscles and soothing the aches. If I wasn't on the hunt I would have fallen asleep for a much needed nap. But it was not to be because there were mouths to feed and I made a promise to my alpha that I intended to keep. I am the Orion of Spirane, the master hunter. I would nap when the prey was dead.

Even the most skilled hunters can't shy away from a nap it seems. I snap my eyes open as the sound of tumbling rocks echo from the cliffs and I notice that the kid I had been watching was about to attempt a jump that was surely too big for him. His mother had nimbly leaped across the gap with ease and she was waiting for her child to do the same. It was do or die and I was hoping for the die. Though he was young, his meat would be tender and feed at least two wolves. I stood up into a crouch, readying myself for the charge. If the kid fell, I would be there to catch him. For a long moment he paced the cliff and bleated his dismay to his mother. She simply looked at him expectantly. Then, with a little run, he charged for the edge. And, to my dismay, he made it. The little brave goat nuzzled his mother's side and together they continued to make their way along the mountain side.

I let out a long sigh and stood up fully no longer worried about hiding myself. It seemed that there would be no goat meat tonight and there was no point in staying here any longer. I looked back up at the kid before he turned a corner and vanished from site. Well, he was off to a good start and I wished him the best. I shook my pelt and sneezed as the scent of sage burst all around me then I turned and headed back down towards the dens. Hopefully other hunters were having a better time and there was still light I could always try again. Maybe I would enlist the help of one of my pack mates for a second hunt. It could be fun and as I thought about it more and more it sounded like a good idea. Yeah, why not. A hunt within our pack lands to see just what kinds of prey lived here. I nodded to myself and lifted my head to the sky. A gentle howl left my throat as I announced to anyone willing to listen that a fun little hunt was about to begin. It wasn't anything official, more of a game really. Let us gather together, brothers and sisters of Spirane, to greet each other and hunt as a pack!


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**Any position may be challenged for at any time. Please privately contact Nymeria and she will decide the type and style of challenge appropriate to the rank.

Abhorsen - The Wielder: Alpha female and Queen of Spirane. Her word is final in all matters. Vows to protect and lead those who call the mountain home.

Her Council
Belgaer - The Thinker: Second in Command, this wolf is the Abhorsen's most trusted compatriot and confidant. In the Abhorsen's absence, they are able to speak with her authority.
Saraneth - The Binder: Chosen mate of the Abhorsen. They can settle pack disputes, accept members, assign tasks, and leads the pack during hunts, in times of war, or in cases where the Abhorsen is not present.
Scion - The Successor: The Abhorsen's heir, training to one day fill her paw prints. This wolf must become adept in multiple trades. This wolf is expected to become proficient in healing, fighting, hunting, diplomacy, and thievery. They are expected to lend assistance to any of the other ranks if ever needed.

The Bells
Dyrim - The Speaker: Lead diplomat and is often times sent out to maintain good relations with allied packs. Charged with educating the Ambassadors in diplomatic ways.
Astarael - The Weeper: The commander and lead warrior of the pack. Charged with teaching the Berserkers the art of battle.
Clayr - The Seer: Charged with the pack's health, and in teaching the Shiners and those who wish to pursue the art of healing.
Kibeth - The Walker: The leader of the Guard. They are the foremost line of defense, charged with securing the borders and bringing pertinent information from within and without the pack to the appropriate wolf. They also lead the Outriders.
Ranna - The Sleeper: Assists the queen in guarding from theft as well as advising her of news and gossip from the whole of Moladion. Charged with teaching the Mages about theft, secret keeping, and overall sneakiness. Allowed to make and block steals.
Mosrael - The Waker: Caretaker and storyteller of the pack, also the head pupsitter. Often times this wolf will look after the pack's youth and educate them of Spirane and Moladion's history. Leads the Remembrancers in pup watching.
Charter - The Power: The master hunter of the pack. Leads and organizes all hunts and teaches the Falconers the art of the hunt.

The Classes
Berserkers: Warriors and hunters of the pack.
Falconers: The pack hunters
Mages: Thieves and secret keepers of the pack. Allowed to make and block steals.
Ambassadors: Diplomats of the pack.
Shiners: Healers of the pack.
Outriders: The pack scouts who bring all news of happenings across Moladion back.
Remembrancers: Wolves of a kind nature who look after the younger wolves of the pack. These wolves may wish to learn more about healing, but this is not a requirement.
Bairns: The young pups of the pack
Amateurs: Youth of the pack still finding their place

Kinfolk: The general populance of the pack
Elders: Respected retirees who still offer wisdom and insight
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