Nymeria |
None
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
None |
Moonfeather
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None |
None |
Yuki |
None |
None
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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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None
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Vhagar
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Diveen
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None
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None
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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
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Posted on April 13, 2013 at 03:28:40 PM by AJAX
Ajax thought it somewhat ironic that to Spirane Weylin had sent two cripples and the best warrior he had. Spirane had laid dormant or so Ajax believed and content to stay out of the drama that the other three kingdoms seemed to weave with each other and within themselves. He was curious about the mountain pack. Bedwyr had never mentioned anything about either the old or new Mountain pack and thus Ajax was walking into this completely blind so to speak. He at least did not have to struggle to keep up with Jaye and stayed beside her in his slightly jolted step. The exercises that Pan had instructed him to do seemed to help smooth out his stride but it did not hide the angularity of his front left humerus. Ajax was still the broken, half blind wolf that he had been as a pup, but at least it was not as pronounced. His mismatched eyes watch as Jaye finally stops at the border. She speaks quietly, and firmly. The cripple believes that if ever he had a mother, she would be like Jaye. Wise, quiet and firm. He was glad the journey was done. Navigating the rocks, hills and valley's had been hard and he could feel his tendons and ligaments ache in the effort. He stretched his crooked leg out as Jaye stopped. His black painted ears pointed towards Jaye as she spoke quietly and directly. This was as close to a mother as he figured he would get. He knew he should probably look up to Selene as such but she was far too close to his own age to be thought of in such a matronly way. When she finishes her small speach, he nods, "Thank you. I will try my best." He was still so young, and yet he had always been expected to be older than he was. Perhaps it was because he had been orphaned and adopted twice now. Perhaps it was because Bedwyr had no time for puppy antics. Or perhaps simply came down to his leg. A crippled wolf was not a good hunter. A crippled wolf was not a good fighter. Ajax knew that he had to find his place in the pack or risk being dead weight to it. Jaye was a beloved elder, a wolfess that in her glory days must of conquered lands, fought enemies and in general was a living legend. Ajax was not even an adult yet and already his body could not be put forth in such ways. He knew that he was much more than a crippled body but he was young and still self conscious about an injury he could not control or change. As Jaye lifted her head to cry out and summon those of the mountain pack, Ajax took in the scenery. It was surely a beautiful place full of plants that he was not all together familiar with. The sun was setting over the large peaks that dotted the land, and painting the sky with warm colors of red, orange and the faintest streaks of yellow. It was beautiful and Ajax was almost instantly at ease. This place was just as beautiful as Glorall in his mind, though perhaps the air was a big colder. Ajax had noticed the subtle change as they ascended towards the mountain peaks. Still, he stands with most of his weight on the front right, his sight from the pale sky blue eye watching for any subtle movements in the darkness that was sweeping over them in the fading sunlight. His mind was at peace. Jaye did not have any doubts about the nature of the mountain wolves, so really, why should he?  |
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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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