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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I've tried to be everything for Laila because that's what I want to be for her, her everything. She is the light of my life and my shining star, my heart's keeper and my soul's other half. She has grown on me like a beloved leech that I would never try to rinse off. I still wander off sometimes and every time I'm away from her, it gnaws at me like a rabid raccoon. My chest tightens and aches and my legs feel heavy with every step. I feel physically weak until I'm back beside her, rubbing up against her, feeling our hearts beat as one. That's where I feel safest, where I feel like my best. She makes me feel strong and capable, something I could never say I was capable of before. I am sad when she's sad and gloriously happy when she is. Her smile keeps me going every minute. I try to be back every night to be with her but I don't like traveling at night so when the sun catches me out, I usually find a good tree or something to curl up under until the sun comes up again. Nighttime is the time for hunting but its also a scary time. Wolves that use the darkness in their favor are out then, wolves like Ghost.

I'm wandering toward the den now when I hear Laila's call. It doesn't sound urgent but she rarely calls for me so like a bullet, I'm off, racing to the den like my life depends on it. She didn't sound scared or worried even but it must be important if she feels the need to call for me. I weave through the trees and up the hills of Spirane, making my way up the mountain like a pro. I look more like a mountain goat, hopping gracefully from rock to rock, all in the hopes of reaching my imprint, my mate, mother of my children. Finally I find myself outside the entrace, panting, my sides heaving, but I'm here. My golden eyes gleam with concern as I poke my head into the den, searching until they find my imprint lying down. There's something on the ground in front of her. I squint, trying to make it out but it's too dark. I can tell it's not a spider though or she would be cringing against the back wall by now. Her voice would certainly have been urgent then.

My eyes turn inquisitive, though they soften the moment I look into her eyes. My own eyes fill with love and adoration though they are masking a great sadness now that Brooke has stopped by to tell me awful news. Belinda is dead. I still can't believe it. My body is still in shock. I try to brush the troubling thoughts away as I look at Laila, surrounded by my soul's contentment but my heart is still aching for the friend I lost. I know that I can drown my sorrows in Laila, let her love consume me and melt away in her embrace. She is the perfect medicine for any ache. I move forward into the den, nuzzling the side of her face lovingly, running my nose up her neck, inhaling her fragrance like life giving oxygen. Yes, love?



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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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