Nymeria |
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
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Moonfeather
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Yuki |
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Viserion, Myrcella
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Eldrax
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Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
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Drogon, Icarus
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Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
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Bastille, Samus
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Dandelion, Semele
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Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
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Mêlée, AshitakaEmer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
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Vhagar
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Diveen
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MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq |
When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria
❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away
IP: 74.124.109.50
Posted on March 13, 2013 at 10:12:08 AM by MoonGlow
 
The shadows seem to creep faster across the long slopes that dip valleys between the stunted mountains of new Moladian. Spirane is in a higher elevation then the rest of the ravaged topography, and it is a somewhat familiar feeling that dangles so tantalizing and crisp in the air. It is a refreshing and invigorating sensation, the oxygen tasting of a purging cleanliness that tickles the sensitive palette of my nose. I watch the sun/s dying light as it is snuffed beyond the distant horizon and as yellow shafts of it's golden glow ebb into pastel greens and blues, I see the whispers of white smudging the mountain summits. Termination Dust. The first signs of Winter's arrival. It was a pivotal moment in the cycle of the Seasons. The moment when the scales are tipped and powers are shifted. I wear a soft, contented smile as I picked my way along the narrow ridge that veined it's way down Spirane's back side, the lee of the mountain that was pock-marked with a catacomb of smaller caverns that extended out from the main entrance on the north face. Sterling petticoats shimmer sapphire as I melt into the powder blue mists that drift lazily out from the tree line. I skim down the paths hidden among the ferns that grow beneath their canopy, and take note that Hoarfrost has made her Debut, and dangled like Swarovsky Crystals from the leaves and rocks and skin of things. Hmm... HaorFrost. I rather like the sound of that... It has a ring that strikes a chord deep inside me and resonates. I shall have to keep it in mind this coming Spring. My mind strays towards other things. Things made of pewter and dark silver. Of rippling muscle and deep penetrating eyes. Alcide. It has seemed like ages since last I looked upon him. The Winter season has always renewed my Feminine flame upon it's arrival. Reminding me that I am not only a Shamaness, and now an Alphess.... But Also a Woman. The last few years it has also been a bitter reminder that I was so painfully alone, parted from the Keeper of my Soul. Perhaps Knowing now that he is so Near is the very reason why this Winter has cast a particularly deep Allure over me. My hormones were bubbling effervescently through my veins. Tempting me to cast aside my inhibitions like a Pagan Daughter discarding her robes, letting them puddle at her feet to reveal her wild inner Spirit. I step out into an open meadow, now haloed in iridescent Light that rains down from the Moon. Amethyst zephyrs seem sultry, deep pools that linger along the shadows in her peripheries, as if reaching out to Feel him with my Very Soul. The Essence of my Spirit Willing him to feel my desire for his Nearness. I do not howl out, but instead seem to purr a soft sonata-like sound, neither growl nor bark nor yowl... but something infinitely beautiful and searching. Seeking. Luring...  Celena Corona Di Spirane ~ Shamaness ~ Alcide Holds my Heart ~ Orca Sleekwing and Swallowbane Are chipped from my Soul |
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| Return to Top **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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