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



❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away

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Like a Bullet to the Brain
IP: 24.248.207.26

It had been such a long time since I had seen her. So long that it seemed as if she might never return. At first I had thought, 'This won't be too hard; she'll come back in a week or so and it'll be like seeing Love at First Sight again'. It had made me eager to miss her, so that when I did see her again it would be all the sweeter.

But two weeks passed. Then Three, and after a while I found myself setting out on more and more frequent border patrols. I'd rise earlier in the morning and set out even before first light, and would stay out until the very latest shades of twilight descended into stars. I'd return to my Den only then, to ensure that my daughter Zigzagel was safely tucked into her bednest. But I could not sleep in the deep hours of night anymore. Most often I'd sit posted just outside our mountain grotto, a silver plated gargoyle in a harlequin mask, staring out into the pools of shadow, indigo eyes ever shifting and probing, searching for any flicker of ghost white flame and heavenly crimson.

Sometimes I'd find myself panicking, my Imprint Bond becoming so faint that I feared it was fading away or was about to snap in two. But I refused to believe that anything had happened to her. I knew one way or another my Tera, My Goddess, would find her way back to me.

As was my general and most recent routine, I had been up before Dawn's first light, I had already been awake for hours, perturbed by the odd vibration buzzing around my ears. My fur crackled like static as I'd roamed down the steep incline to get a splash of cool spring water and shock the fatigue out of my limbs.

I skirted the pool, intent on going to check our eastern gates, when from across the pond I spy a flicker of white. Suddenly the Earth seems to tilt beneath my feet, the odd frequency pinging in my ears becoming like a beautiful song only I could hear. My heart stopped, rainbows blossomed in the scope of my vision for every step the divine maiden took. She was weary, he could see, but she loped up the mountainside at full speed, crimson tresses bleeding into the wind behind her.

I could do nothing but stare at her in disbelief and over-extatic elation, by the time I finally found the ground again and my soul touched back down to Earth and where I could once again feel my feet she was already 3/4s of the way to Our Den.

I raced after her, reeling around the shore of the Spring and launching myself up the mountainside. She'd gained so much ground on me by that point that she'd already disappeared into the Den. When she re-emerged a few moments later, it was just as I made my final approach. Paws didn't meet a single beat as I charged her, nearly bowling her over into my embrace, though I twisted under in the last moment so that as she fell, she was wrapped in my curled body like a big, well muscled pillow, my tongue rasping across her throat, her neck, her cheeks and eyes. I lavished every inch of her in kisses, a deep thunderous rumble like the throaty murr of a Dragon vibrating through my lungs in sheer unadulterated pleasure, pressing her in close to me.

"My Goddess, My beautiful Goddess you've come back to me..." I spoke under my husky breath, body instantly and ever so acutely aware of her's pressed in so close to it. It had been like living without water, parched and dehydrated, and suddenly being slammed by a torrential tsunami. Waves of love and passion radiated off of me to wrap around us both, and I felt moisture in my eyes as I clenched them shut and burrowed my face deep into her ruff, inhaling her delicate perfume. "I... I thought I'd lost you..." I whispered, voice cracking.

God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes
'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues
Then you really might know what it's like

Last Legacy of Lucian x Atreyu / Amaterasu's Shield / Amaterasu's Sword
Ghosts In the Shell: Raziel, Morrigan, Kako, Soren, Alin, Navarro, Izetta



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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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