THE MISTRESSALPHA OF IROMAR
Ruby

CHIEFIN WAITING

Apollyon

DEPUTYTHE SECOND

Avery

COUNCILADVISOR

None

TROOPERBEST WARRIOR

None

STALKERPROVIDER

None

MEDICDOCTOR

None

ENVOYDIRECTOR OF DIPLOMACY

None

GOVERNESSPUP SITTER

Adrian

SNOOPTHEIF & SCOUT

None

CHRONICLERSTORY TELLER

None

SOOTHSAYERSEER

Beltane
SoldiersWarriors
None
HuntersHunters
Shaddix^
HealersHealers
None
DiplomatsDiplomats
Sidhe

SpiesSpies
Ruby^
TeachersTeachers
None

ChildrenYoung Pups
None
MembersGeneral Population
Cae
Najira

AlliesAllies
Taviora
Glorall
GUESTSGUESTS
Ramos
Maris
EnemiesEnemies
None


News 03.28.20

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.

- - Avery



+ = Pregnant | ^ = Pending Promotion | Away | /Captive\

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If there were one thing she was awful at, it was picking a favorite. There had been Caligula, and there had been Elric but now there was Vainglory. Even so small, she admired him the most, watching him so closely. In time, she was sure, that could change but for now, he was the largest and the most persistent on his quest to be king of the lot and she was more than content to allow such a thing. Besides, being confined to a den was not exactly the most exhilarating of tasks so it was most fun to make some kind of game out of the children. Once she knew which one was which (she only recognised Vainglory thanks to his greater size), the games could really begin though. These one's would survive and they would grow up to be as son's should be, for she would mother them in all the ways she should have mothered her past children. This was her new start - well, her third new start at least.

She'd barely noticed the sound of foot falls until she saw movement from the corner of her eye - Paldor, she was sure, for there were few white wolves in Iromar with enough spine to approach her (or so it seemed, at least.) Before she could have even gotten a word in though, he was gone like the ghost he was - she huffed in distaste, hoping she would not have to track him down at a later date and drag him back to Iromar. If he was going to pull a runner, she figured, he should have done it much sooner - poorly planned, Paldor. Shuffling, she poked her nose out of the den, sifting the air for his scent with a low combination of a growl and whine. He was still there but what on earth he was doing was beyond her - she could just hear his paws running to and fro like the mad man he was. What had she expected, honestly?

Her worries were short lived for no sooner had she contemplated marching up there and dangling each damn pup in front of him did he return - with berries. Lots of berries and a spiel about how she should have come to get him. She rolled her eyes and bit her tongue, suppressing the urge to insist that it was his fault for not dreaming about it. She watched him, amused, as he pawed at the berries, marveling at his moment of genius before leaning away from the pups to allow him into the den. She'd done the hardest work so now he could do the simple task of marking them all - smart, but for now he didn't need to know that.

"At least it spruces up their smell, too," she mused to herself, sniffing curiously at the trio as Paldor settled down. With them finally marked, she was free to relax and with a tired sigh, she stretched out and allowed the three of them to... do whatever they wanted to. Of course that meant them getting into a heaped pile of squirming, angry puppy squeaks. It was pleasant, though, to see Paldor looking so... animated, she thought. He looked happy for once, maybe even a little proud all while she looked tired and less than impressive. The curse of childbirth, no?

"I hope you've always wanted a son because we have three of them; Vainglory is the red, Istas the black and Wraith the blue. If there's a fourth, he can damn well stay in there till I'm ready."

She poked at her belly with her muzzle, her lips tugged back into a playful smile before she settled back down. She took a moment to simply... look up at him, admire his features for the first time in forever. Yes, he'd make for handsome pups - though, they'd probably benefit from taking some of her more silken fur. As far as she was concerned, though, that moment in time was perfect.

"So what're we going to teach them first? How mash up berries or how to cast some of your trinkets?"

She was actually curious - how did the whole mystic deal worked? She wasn't sure how she felt knowing there was potential for it within the three; Celesdue had been... different, and she'd always been a loner at heart because of it. All her children had been as such and perhaps some part of her just hoped at least one child of hers could live a somewhat normal life.


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PACK RANKS



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.


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