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you're too sensitiveopen & paldor IP: 50.117.80.155 Posted on July 13, 2013 at 00:39:40 AM by rayn
If the lamb see's the knife, she panics.
Paldor had heeded him come. It had been easy enough to pick up on the pale boys' trail, and simply retrace it the way he had originally come. It was an easy feat for any wolf, though Rayn knew that some did indeed not know how to use their senses correctly. Silly, foolish things they were, the inexperienced and naive young'uns. The golden silver boy of course paid them no mind, as they were rather unimportant to him. They held no significance in his realm, and so gained none of his attention. The land beginning to take shape before him, however, very much did so. Iromar, Paldor had called it, a place of demons and swamp water. Why any wolf would make their home in such a wet place, he did not know, but he did not question. At least, not yet. Which lead him to certain thoughts of the wolves themselves; these so called 'demons.' Were they wolves who thought themselves better, spawns of some higher power- or were they all simply demented and deranged lunatics? There was really only one way for him to find out.
Her panic seeps into the meat.
It was dark here, dark and damp. The sun shone very faintly through a thick veil of mist that hung low upon the lands. Rayn had always preferred night, and so this was something he easily took a liking to. And he did not mind the way his heavy paws squelched and squished against the sodden earth- he was no prissy or dainty wolf as to care about a little grit. His looks were never particularly important to him- he knew he was a handsome and fine looking specimen, but it was not something he focused on. While it came in handy, it was his cunning and intelligence that remained his real weapon. Not to mention his quite large stature and bulk. His strength was obvious, as was his endurance, and a simple intelligence was more than apparent in the shades of his sage gaze. He had been told periodically throughout his life that his eyes spoke a thousand words that neither his voice nor body told, but of course he had honed the art of using such a thing to his advantage. He could get any wolf to see what he wanted them to with more than a little ease.
Darkens it.
It wasn't long before Rayn found himself finally coming upon the immediate border of the packland. He was well within the swampland, but scent markers and the like told him all he needed to know about that percious line. He was more than enough gentleman to not cross the border, even though he had been welcomed by someone who he knew held some amount of worth within the pack. Instead, he remained as he was, upon the border, silent and stoic as ever. He did not call out to any with his tenor voice, for he knew that long before then his musky, masculine scent had permeated the territory. And if no one had picked up on it by then, well, it said something about the pack that is Iromar. With a sort of mental shrug, Rayn was content to remain standing, slightly lax though of course always on the watch and awares. He never let his guard down, not ever, even if he was finding himself growing close to another. For one never knew when another would turn around and sink fangs into thir back.
Fouls the flavour.
Never look the other way, for it shall surely be the death of you.
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.