Get with me if you want to move up in rank. I'm going to change up the pack tasks for a little change of pace.
Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.
If you have a ^ next to your name, that means you're up for promotion so see me or send me a message on Discord so we can see where to move you. All others interested in specializing or getting a rank, let me know so we can figure out how to make that happen.
The pack board has been updated. If you wanted to remain a member, let me know either on here or Discord and I'll get you back on the board. Otherwise, let's have a thread!
I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!
I am still working on an alliance with Diveen and Asteraia so stay tuned. If you have any information or would like to help, please let me know. If anyone has any ideas to promote activity within the pack, also, let me know. I am open for plots and such! Meanwhile, thank you all for your continued support of the pack.
deliver me from this IP: 58.164.105.135 Posted on May 5, 2013 at 09:06:55 AM by ruvindra
restless: i found your weakness
It was difficult to accept that somebody else had once more become, somehow, important to her. Vague had been preoccupied by their daughter which was understandable but still, distance was distance whether it be a foot or a mile. She'd never been the most attentive of mother's - protective, yes, but when it came to the basics of motherhood, she'd not been raised to understand them. Perhaps that was why she had begrudgingly accepted Vidar to be gone, to having been taken by the Angels for good - perhaps it was why she was not surprised that neither Celesdue, Tesseract or Caligula had met with Ishtar. Eventually, they were all pushed away and that included Nero, the secondary half to her very soul. It was a bizarre pain to miss such a thing - a hollowness, an emptiness that extended further than hunger ever could. She'd spent so many nights awake fretting over perhaps not the loss of his physical form, but the loss of one half of her soul - what would she feel? Would she change? Would some great cataclysm befall her? She didn't know but she did know one thing.
Paldor, yes, the strange white-eyed creature she'd hunted down. Of course, it seemed he had been the one to hunt him, following her back to Iromar and quickly worming his way into some part of her heart. Somehow, he'd started to matter - he'd been there more than so many others and hell, he was... intriguing, seemingly from a world so much alike yet so strange compared to Ruvindra's. She liked it and she liked his company; it kept her sane, grounded and at times, she felt the need to seek him out against her better judgement. What would Vague have thought? It didn't matter for as usual, she moved against her better judgement and had begun to trail his scent from the meeting place of Ishtar, her nose to the ground as she weaved towards her den. So, it seemed he had a similar idea... good. He would have been harder to track had it not been for the persistent voice that she heard through the mists - it was curious but for the most part, she ignored it. He was strange, what was to be expected other than some additional quirk? She rose behind him, slackening from her grace so that her paws slapped against the wet soil loudly - yes, she was here. Time to stop talking to yourself, Pal.
"Long enough," she responded coolly, a brow sliding up in silent question as she moved once more to take a seat beside him, her eyes lingering on the unusual package sprawled out on the opposite side. She did not press the matter, simply allowed for him to move on, half expecting him to explain himself as her eyes locked onto his, her lips taut and that solitary brow still loitering up on her features quizzically.
It was a story she had not heard, not for so many years and yet it struck a nerve within her; a Mystic, he said, so much like Celesdue and yet even her daughter had failed to see Baphomet's death. Paldor, however, seemed not to lie - she scrutinized him for some moments, her eyes narrows as she considered his story before she sighed lightly.
"My daughter told us of the red star so long ago. Celesdue, she came to us and she warned us. There is another, though, like you," she held his gaze, feeling so small beneath the sudden intensity of it as she remembered the grey male of Mirovis, "His name is Dude. A long time ago, I was his Queen and he spoke of voices that whispered to things that were the past, the present and of the future. We can find him if you wish, perhaps he can... I'm not sure. It is good to know you are not alone."
She paused, watching with curiosity as he pulled the pelt, the gathering of objects falling across the ground. Her eyes darted between each piece, her heart thudding suddenly in her chest - what did they say? What would come of it? If there had ever been a time where her gut felt twisted not from hunger but from nervousness, it was then - limbs shifted beneath her as she leaned forward to observe them, trying to make sense of them in any way. Alas, there was no hope and she found herself holding her breath as she frantically turned back to face Paldor, eyes wide and ears pushed forward.
Monarch
Pretty simple, Alpha of Iromar. Ultimate authority. What I say, goes.
Chief
The 'Co-Alpha'. He is her equal and has all the same authorities as she does. He is be respected and can take challenges and block steals.
Deputy
The Beta of Iromar. The most trusted wolf under the Alpha. Has all the same authorities of the Monarch in her absence. Second in command. Can block steals and take challenges.
Council
The advisor to the Monarch. One who's wisdom is often sought in matters of politics and war. Not necessarily an elder but someone the Monarch looks up to.
Trooper
The head warrior of Iromar. Shows the most skill in combat and has experience to back it up. Trains the soldiers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Stalker
The head hunter of Iromar. Shows the most skill in hunting and providing for the pack. Tasked with leading pack hunts and teaching the pups of the pack at designated times. Trains the hunters and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Medic
The head healer of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine. Tasked with checking on the Monarch/Deputy after a challenge and also keeping up with mothers around birthing time. Trains the healers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Envoy
The head diplomat in Iromar. Skilled in matters of politics and conversation. Intelligent and witty, this wolf keeps the pack together as one while reaching out to potential allies for support. Council is their direct supervisor. Trains the diplomats and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Governess
The guardian of offspring in Iromar. Skilled as a warrior and alert as a scout, this wolf is tasked with probably one of the most important jobs in Iromar, protecting the future of the pack and Moladian. They can watch the litter while the parents are off doing tasks, hunting, or just enjoying some quiet time. Can serve as guides for the pups, like having a full time guardian. Trains the teachers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Snoop
The head spy in Iromar. Skilled in maneuverability and blending in, this wolf must be a shadow when called upon. Tasked with finding out information about other packs or wolves when called upon, this wolf must be quick as well as witty, able to make anyone believe anything. Also serves as a thief when the need arises. Trains the spies and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Chronicler
The head story teller of Iromar. This wolf has done their research on all things Iromar and Moladian. They can give a good history lesson or spin a tale on demand when the younger minds call for distraction. Able to captivate an audience. May even help with speeches for the Monarch when necessary. No one to train but the pups or even adults of Iromar when they have questions or curiosity about the past. This wolf may even be called upon by the Council at times. Can block steals.
Soothsayer
The seer of Iromar. This is a special rank made specifically for a wolf with "the sight." Consider her an advisor/spy of sorts for the alpha and rest of the pack. She/he can gather intel from outside or supernatural forces. You don't have to believe in the magic of this ability for any wolf with this rank will be respected as a ranked member of the pack. Can block steals.
Warriors- Members of the Iromar army. Skilled in combat and overseen by the Trooper.
Hunters- Providers for Iromar. Skilled in scavenging and hunting.
Healers- Doctors of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine for those in need.
Diplomats- Extroverts of Iromar. Skilled in politics and overall conversation.
Spies- Scouts and thieves of Iromar. Skilled in blending in and masking themselves when called upon.
Teachers- Guardians of the youth of Iromar. Skilled in defense and culture. They shape the young minds of the future.
Children-The pups of Iromar. To be cherished as they are precious for the future of the land. Shape them and mold them into something we can all be proud of.
Members- Overall pack members of Iromar. Not specialized in a particular field yet but just as important to the population.
