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
IP: 101.170.255.226
Posted on April 14, 2013 at 03:02:33 AM by ALCIDE
Her voice rings out across the mountains to him, a summoning call meant not only for him, but for every wolf who called the high peaks of Moladion home. At that time, Alcide had been patrolling the southern border, carefully checking over routes that led into the heart of the land for any foreign scents. He had not come across any as of yet, and his check had been extremely thorough. However, MoonGlow’s request for the pack’s presence at the summit interrupted his work. Turning away from the border line, he immediately picked up a loping gallop, paws picking a familiar trail up the mountainside that would bring him to her the quickest way possible. Something must have been troubling MoonGlow, for her to call on the pack without any prior notice. Typically she discussed such things with him prior to the occasion, so that he could easily be at hand. It did not worry Alcide too greatly, however, for if the matter had been that of her personal danger he would have known. An imprint always knows. It does not take him long to reach the gathering, and he greets the wolves he passes on his way to his love’s side. In passing, he touches his nose to Swallowbane’s shoulder in salutation. He then tenderly licks Ceal just between her ears, smiling down at her, before taking his place at MoonGlow’s side. Extending his neck slightly, he gently kisses her cheek, then turns his gaze to the gathering crowd of wolves before them. His eyes search for his other son, Sleekwing, but the lad had not yet arrived. But the father had no doubt that his son would be along shortly. Sleekwing was nothing if not honorable. As the last few wolves trickle into the clearing before the myriad hued beast and his beautiful mate, he turned his dark eyes towards her and his ears pressed forward attentively. She spoke then, addressing them all, forewarning them of the potential dangers that brewed in the lands to the south. The issues she discussed made his hackles bristle. Any threat towards Spirane he took personally, for this was his home and he would guard it and its inhabitants with his life. Most importantly MoonGlow, and their children. But all of Spirane was his family, even if he was the overprotective father who chose to keep a vigil eye from the distance of the trees’ shadows. MoonGlow began to task the higher ranked members of the pack, and acknowledged her request with a simple nod of his head. He searched for the others named to patrol, and his eyes landed first on Galiene, then on Risk. It was then that he decided he would seek out one of them to be his patrolling partner, for he wished to get to know them a bit better. Blinking, he turned his attention back to MoonGlow and listened to the rest of her monologue. Glancing down, he noticed Ceal’s troubled expression at the discussion of the danger she was potentially in. A moment later, when her speech was concluded, he gently nudged his mate’s shoulder before stepping forward into the crowd of wolves. Lowering his head, he pressed his nose into the soft fur of Ceal’s cheek. “Worry not, little dove, you are safe and loved here.” He offered her a smile then – a rarity and she knew it – before moving on, walking among the people. Approaching the stocky wolf known as Risk, he dipped his head before stating in his deep tones, “Good day, Risk. I hope you are well. Perhaps we shall take up the first patrol to the south together?” He did not know much about the younger wolf, other than that he had once served under Devil May Cry in the lost lands of Paracon. He seemed to be a worthwhile wolf, and it was the leader wolf’s desire to get to know him better.  |
Replies:
- && make me the wolf you deserve - By Camelot April 27, 2013 at 03:17:05 AM
i'll admit, i'm just the same as i was. - By sleekwing April 29, 2013 at 10:49:58 AM
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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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