Nymeria |
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
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Moonfeather
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None |
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Yuki |
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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: 24.248.207.26
Posted on June 25, 2013 at 07:30:45 PM by MoonGlow
 
I take great pride in following in my mother's pawprints. Her name and reputation have cast a long and broad shadow, and there are still many times I find it difficult to live up to her many Great Deeds. But I take each day in stride, giving 110% of myself to my family, by blood or bond, everyone in Spirane was my Family. As such, I have established Spirane as a Sanctuary for any and all who seek it. My parents had been notorious for taking in orphaned children and raising them like their own, and I in turn have often done the same. We are by far not the largest pack in New Moladian, but we are certainly the most notable in terms of peace. We keep to ourselves for the most part, and are often considered more mysterious and elusive then the other packs. Perhaps it is because we are a tribe of mystics, or perhaps it is simply our nature to be so. I am poised atop one of the outter summits of my domain, meditating in the early morning hours and conferring with the Ancient Spirits as to my next course of actions this day, but my solitude seems disturbed by a vibration that makes it difficult to concentrate and hold on to my vision. When at last my focus truly breaks, my eyes blink open, squinting against the glare of early morning sun, and from the peripheries of my amethyst gaze I catch sight of a flickering flame further down the slope from where I sat. Regal tiara turns, shamaness eyes regarding the figure stretched out across the snow with a soothsayer's calm. Ah, so that is what was throwing my concentration off kilter.... Spirane has received a new visitor. I stand at attention, pettitcoats of lustrious quicksilver gleaming beneath the golden waves of sun. An obsidian dorsal stripe paints a long line down the supple curve of my spine, and my face seems forever soft and dream-like in it's platinum, heart-shaped frame. Lips quirk into a gentile smile at their corners, painting a radiant portrait of confidence and authority, without ever having to resort to aggression. Crown held high, long willowy spires carry me at a graceful and unhurried pace down the mountainside towards the unknown pilgrim. "Blessed Be, Stranger." I speak in a strong yet gentle and dream-like voice as I come within speaking distance of the girl. "I am Moonglow, Crown of the Moon within Spirane. Pray tell what brings such a vibrant soul to my Borders this day?" I inquire openly and without reserve. I stand tall, but do not boast my authority with raised hackles or curled tassel. Truly I rare have need to exert such austerity over anyone.  Celena Corona Di Spirane ~ Shamaness ~ Alcide Holds my Heart ~ Orca Sleekwing and Swallowbane Are chipped from my Soul |
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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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