THUNDER KINGKing of Diveen
Arturio

LIGHTNING QUEENQUEEN OF DIVEEN

Azariah

WHIRLWINDADVISOR

None

STORMFRONTROYAL GUARDS

None
None

QUAKEWARRIOR

Orifel▼

HAZESPY AND THIEF

Zarah

MONSOONHEALER

Meryl

TSUNAMIDIPLOMAT

None

BLIZZARDSCOUT

Maiko

HURRICANEHUNTER

None

RAINBOWJOKER

None

GALESTORY TELLER

None
TremorsWarriors
Taliesin, ★Solara
MISTSThieves
Shadowstorm, Junketsu
RAINSHealers
Yin, Nord, RurikΔ, PascalΔ
TIDESDiplomats
★Luxa, ★☓WrenΔ, Sparrow, ★Xavier

SNOWSScouts
Valkyria, Noctis
WINDSHunters
Emil▼, Maude

DawnYoung Pups
Inari, Raksha
TWILIGHTAdolescents
Mabel, Jaime, Larionus
DUSKGeneral Population
Celeste, Finch, Andriel, Beltran, Senketsu, ★Undyne, ★Dirk, Vasily, Faolan, Mugen

DAYGuests
None
NIGHTRetirees
Orion, Nevaeh▼
SUNAllies
Spirane
MOONTHOSE AMONG THE STARS
Heyel, Voltaire, Azrael, Isola, Andromeda, Jaeger, Maddox, Enderly, Yojimbo
EclipsedEnemies
Kattari, Grimoire, Blackthorne

News - SUMMER

Summer has arrived. The world has been well at peace, and others seem to be trying to take advantage. They believe we are lazy and complacent. We are no such thing. Remain vigilante, friends and family.

Give your congratulations to Maiko. She has been promoted to Blizzard; she earned it.

We also have an activity check going. Please reply so I can make adjustments accordingly. Check will go for an entire month so we can hopefully capture everyone.

As always, if you have need of me, do not hesitate to find me.

-- Arturio




‡ = Pregnant | ☓ = Stolen | ♦ = Captive | ★ = Promotion Pending | Away | ▼ = Assassin | Δ = Apprentice

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Posted on April 9, 2013 at 03:41:46 PM by pompeii

you're gonna miss me when i'm gone


                              She had not had time to find a large enough den to hold all the mothers of Diveen until a few of them had already given birth - but just as her own body told her it was time, that she needed to be swift in her search, she found herself traveling in the maze of canyons. A spire cut out by the deceptively easy flowing river, then a cave of many directions and holes, then down into a flat bottomed crevice that was nicely leafy and she heads to the flow of water. These are the landmarks that she would remember to bring her here. She is big as a barrel and the going it truly even difficult for her years-readied paws, but once she finds it, it is a paradise to behold. She can imagine what it looks like from the outcroppings, what it looks like from above... but no wolf from the topside would reach this oasis. No wolf that did not traverse the myriad of canyon rock formation caves, that did not know the right caves to travel by, would reach this place. And it was perfect. More secluded than any den she could have found by herself, holes opened on the cliff faces, holes burrowed out and then abandoned by a once more massive flow of many waters. She looks out from the shore of a gloriously blue pool where a great steady waterfall had collected the smaller rivers into one. It would flow forever and it brought life down to this secret - though viewable - getaway.

                              She had disappeared for days, had eaten lizards and desert mice to make do... And now all of her work was coming to fruition. The foliage provided shade, the canyon style of rock funneled a glorious breeze, the waterfall provided water, and the water provided easier prey - small though they were. This would be it. This would be the Mother's Den and Nursery that she had promised Isola to find. So it would not birth the heir of Diveen. This place would be special for its own merit, then. She smiles, heart suddenly bubbling with joy -- and yet there is an emptiness to this discovery too. No one with whom she can share it - no one there to rejoice with her. She feels the tug of her soul then, lost in the hunt to find the right place at the right time. Yojimbo. She wants to see Yojimbo. She feels her throat tighten in a whine and her tail ceases its once jubilant wagging. She wanted him to see.

                              And yet she knows she cannot, she will not be able. It is lucky that it is spring and she sheds her springtime fur in bulk - a week of grooming settling her coat to suit the arid climate of the desert plateau and badlands. She had been wise, had left a trail of her scent coming down into the canyon maze so that she could find her way out - and those she would show later could find their way in. Once those who needed to know the way in knew, it would become a mystery to any invaders, to anyone who meant harm to the young of Diveen. No wolf, no matter how good they could track, would be able to scent off bare stone where wind constantly sheered away scents. The rock was not porous and would not keep a scent like it could snag fur. But where to make the den. Ah! The large cul de sac. Of course!

                              She finds fine grasses, soft leaf litter, and carries it with care to the sandy floor of the great cavern that might once have suited as a basin within the rock until the water carved away the flow too far for water to ever flood the great inner room again. The walls wiggled and cut small little corners and cul de sacs into the great room so that it was like partitioned rooms without cutting off from the center expanse, too many to ever be filled. This room could be the nursery! A little alley in the rock led to secluded dead ends and the like where private birthing or naps could take place. It was a veritable mansion of den sites and birthing capacity. All with herbs and plants for healing right outside the archway that led to both the waterfall, the oasis, and the thickets on the canyon floor.

                              Her bedding is placed in a deep private den, one that let in the light of the nighttime sky from a hole to the uppermost plateau. It hooked in a half moon opening, the little bit of overhang sure to prevent soaking if it rained, but giving enough view to see the stars and bask in the moonlight. A smooth guiding ramp led up to the surface, though it led to a den too secluded from the inner sanctum to be a detriment to the safety of the secrecy if strangers stumbled upon it or followed Yojimbo up the plateau and down into here. A little dip in the sand where water might sometimes collect is surrounded by a little desert grass, semi green from the recent rain - prepared to awaken when it rained once more. She plucks some of this as well and digs a little into the cooler sand to place the cushion of plants within it. The basin, she realizes, is close to the surface plateau, is within reach of future fathers, and yet defensible enough that it was still no easy task to find the basin. Not even the devil himself could machinate a way into the inner sanctum without the help of those who knew the path. They would teach the men and elders to get here - but the more private dens were well within the maze, not to mention the arch leading to the waterfall. That would be for the mothers and pups alone - viewable by the pack and such from above, but accessed only by the children and females. She smiles. This was a sanctuary for mothers and children.

                              Mothers would raise the pups of Diveen together, as if all were siblings under the great sky. They would teach and nurse in unison and in complete protection. Pompeii is glad as she lays upon her little private bed, glad to have done so well in her duty to find a way to protect Diveen by protecting Diveen's future. She would fight as a mother ought, and in a few days she would show Yojimbo what he had created. Had created with he--- it starts and she whines, groaning and slapping her head flat into the sand with a whimper. The pup is large and it takes a veritable lifetime to push him out - but she is frantic that he live - for she had seen mothers give birth to those that did not wake and she fretted needlessly - tiring herself with worry as she tired further with the effort of giving birth. With a pull and a sigh, she feels the pup drop to the bedding of her fur, leaves, and sand - licking the bright body clean and eating away the sack that had held him within her. He mewls as her tongue massages breath into his lungs and she sees that he is bright as the cream of her body, strange that he so resembled her mother and brother in color. On his head was the gray of her father, the black of Yojimbo between the gray and from his nose to behind his ears. On his eyebrows paws and throat and belly and tail tip was the white of Yojimbo's marks and her own points. His single forepaw has the white rimmed in that silvery gray... And she wonders what had inspired the mark. Was there something the stars were telling her? And she realizes she has been licking the boys brow now for some time, the red never once failing. She tilts her head, confused and looks. Smack between his brows of black is a bright red star, bigger and more bold than even the mark of his father.


The Red Lady of Diveen
[ female - seven - yojimbo’s goddess - guardian angel ]


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THE RANKS
Lightning Queen
The Queen of Diveen. She may accept all challenges and block any steal. She is the sworn protector of the pack and all who reside here.

Thunder King
The Lightning Queen's mate and second-in-comman. He may accept any challenge and block all steals. He may accept new members. This position cannot be challenged for but is currently empty.

Whirlwind
This rank belongs to the closest advisor to the Lightning Queen. This wolf can block steals and accept new members. When there is no Thunder King, this rank may accept challenges. This rank cannot be challenged for. Stormfront
These wolves are the protectors of the borders and are personal guards to the Lightning Queen. They may help to gauge new wolves and are essentially the domestic protector. In certain times they may be called upon to resolve domestic disputes, but generally they are tasked with watching the borders or staying close to the Lightning Queen. At times, information may need to be brought to the Stormfront who will personally deliver messages to the Lightning Queen.


Quake
The Quake is the lead warrior and in charge of the Tremors, who make up the brute force of the pack. This wolf is a protector of the borders and may accept new wolves. They may be called upon to help gauge a new member. They train the Tremors.
Haze
The Haze is the head thief and secret keeper of the pack, charged with acting in the pack’s best interest and operating with a low profile. They train the Mists. They also act as a scout, relaying and finding out information. They work closely with the Tsunami. This wolf may block steals.
Monsoon
The Monsoon is the lead healer and caregiver of the pack. They are tasked with healing wounds, assisting with births, and making sure that the pack remains happy and healthy both mentally and physically. They may also be called upon to boost morale through storytelling or other means. They train the Rains.
Tsunami
The Tsunami is the lead diplomat and peacekeeper, tasked with protecting the pack from internal and external strife, as well as form treaties and ally with other packs in conjunction with the Lightning Queen and Whirlwind. They report directly to the Lightning Queen, and train the Tides.
Blizzard
The Blizzard works closely with the Haze, but is more of an information gatherer. They may act as a thief at times, but are largely tasked with spying and scouting, reporting their findings to their superiors.
Hurricane
The Hurricane is the head hunter of the pack. They train the Wind and organize pack hunts. Rainbow
This wolf is the joker of the pack. Their job is to bring a smile to everyone's face and try to keep a light mood. They will be tasked with caring for pups and keeping an eye on them. They are the keeper of all types of fun and games for the pack.
Gale
The Gale is concerned mostly with keeping track of the history of the pack, collecting stories and learning of events that might have happened long ago. They might tell history as stories to pups or create events in honor of those who have gone before.


Tremors
These wolves report to the Quake and make up the protectors and warriors of the pack.
Mists
The agents of the Haze, these wolves are tasked with maintaining order through more secretive means.
Tides
The Tides are diplomats and report to the Tsunami, they may be tasked with updating treaties or contacting allies.
Rains
These are the healers and caregivers of the pack, and they report to the Monsoon. They may be called upon as healers or babysitters.
Winds
These are the hunters of the pack, responsible for feeding each member. They report to the Hurricane.
Snows
These are the scouts of the pack, reporting to the Blizzard- they are involved with information gathering, both internal and external, and may be called upon as guerilla fighters of sorts should the time come.


Dusk
The general members of the pack, those who have not yet chosen a path or rank. However, they are still highly valued and may be called upon for other things.
Twilight
The apprentices of the pack, pups older than one who are in training.
Dawn
The innocence and the future of our pack.
Day
Esteemed guests of the pack.

Sun
Those allied with the pack, to be treated with respect and offered assistance.
Moon
Those who shine down upon us and guide us with their light.
Eclipsed
Those who have proven themselves enemies of the pack, they should not be trusted.
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