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.
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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.
the castle of bones, IP: 138.217.145.222 Posted on June 10, 2013 at 05:07:10 PM by L I L L I T H
her house sinks down to death and her course leads to the shades,
He had made one mistake in his plan, one vital error of which he could not revoke; he expected the life of one mere puppy to mean anything in the grand scheme of Iromar. The one he had taken had not been a demon and thus, Lillith's mind did not care to take into consideration the youngster's well being - that was somebody else's job as far as she was concerned. Had he expected them to roll over and take it? To allow a wolf such as himself to control the Demons? They would have simply met Diveen, tooth and claw prepared. He would have done them a favor, truly, in starting a war but he was no King and thus held no power over them. She, on the other hand, suddenly felt a surge of power run through her veins as she felt the flesh pinch beneath her teeth, the the taste of metallic blood seeping over the back of her tongue. There truly was no greater feeling than power over another, the sweetness of their despair but such power was short lived as she had expected; from the corner of her eye she had spied the familiar form of Chernobyl but she went ignored for the most part. The pup was her problem now, no longer Lillith's. Good.
Beneath her she felt him shift and she, too, shifted accordingly - she utilized the shove from his paws to spring backwards, blunt claws digging into the flesh over her chest oh so deliciously though her own teeth continued to snap and shred at whatever piece she could get. She felt his own teeth brush down her muzzle, a burning sensation though easily thrown aside in the heat of the moment. Besides, he had left one particularly interesting area at her disposal, one she would take a sick enjoyment in decimating had she the chance; his genitals. With his momentum shoving her back, she lunged her teeth downwards towards them, snapping once, twice before continuing in her backwards direction, head lowered over her throat and lips curled over her teeth in a spectacular display of fighting spirit.
The paws - they were next in line as he lay belly up. If she could, she would move off of him, her head held high as she snapped at his paws, a relentless snarl reverberating within her chest as she did so. She was a ceaseless fighter, her jaws and paws moving in a constant effort to break skin or bat him, encouraging him up, up, up until he finally did roll to stand. By then, she assumed Chernobyl would have a better chance of securing the pup with so much time between them which left one thing unfinished. The dismemberment of Amissus Anima.
She had moved back from him with his push, and as he rose, she would move so that she remained behind him - with another sudden burst of speed, she lunged forward once more, this time in an effort to latch onto his back left hock with her full bite force. If she could get a decent grip, or any grip for that matter, she would begin to shove her weight backwards, her paws digging into the soft loam as she did so - if she got so lucky, perhaps he would tear himself free and spill his blood willingly. She needed no words, merely her teeth in this instance and she would retain whatever grip she could get on him for as long as possible, that same backwards movement hopefully rendering him unable to twist back to her effectively or move forward all too well. If you took out the legs, you took out the machine.
all who go to her cannot return and find again the paths of life
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.
