THUNDER KINGKing of Diveen
Arturio

LIGHTNING QUEENQUEEN OF DIVEEN

Azariah

WHIRLWINDADVISOR

None

STORMFRONTROYAL GUARDS

None
None

QUAKEWARRIOR

Orifel▼

HAZESPY AND THIEF

Zarah

MONSOONHEALER

Meryl

TSUNAMIDIPLOMAT

None

BLIZZARDSCOUT

Maiko

HURRICANEHUNTER

None

RAINBOWJOKER

None

GALESTORY TELLER

None
TremorsWarriors
Taliesin, ★Solara
MISTSThieves
Shadowstorm, Junketsu
RAINSHealers
Yin, Nord, RurikΔ, PascalΔ
TIDESDiplomats
Luxa, ★☓WrenΔ, Sparrow, ★Xavier

SNOWSScouts
Valkyria, Noctis
WINDSHunters
Emil▼, Maude

DawnYoung Pups
Inari, Raksha
TWILIGHTAdolescents
Mabel, Jaime, Larionus
DUSKGeneral Population
Celeste, Finch, Andriel, Beltran, Senketsu, ★Undyne, ★Dirk, Vasily, Faolan, Mugen

DAYGuests
None
NIGHTRetirees
Orion, Nevaeh▼
SUNAllies
Spirane
MOONTHOSE AMONG THE STARS
Heyel, Voltaire, Azrael, Isola, Andromeda, Jaeger, Maddox, Enderly, Yojimbo
EclipsedEnemies
Kattari, Grimoire, Blackthorne

News - SUMMER

Summer has arrived. The world has been well at peace, and others seem to be trying to take advantage. They believe we are lazy and complacent. We are no such thing. Remain vigilante, friends and family.

Give your congratulations to Maiko. She has been promoted to Blizzard; she earned it.

We also have an activity check going. Please reply so I can make adjustments accordingly. Check will go for an entire month so we can hopefully capture everyone.

As always, if you have need of me, do not hesitate to find me.

-- Arturio




‡ = Pregnant | ☓ = Stolen | ♦ = Captive | ★ = Promotion Pending | Away | ▼ = Assassin | Δ = Apprentice

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you say i'm beautiful, your voice is my healing

They get closer together as time goes on, these sharp pangs of labor. I whine, the pain increasing more and more as I wait, my claws dig against the walls of the den as I growl and whimper. Tears build in my eyes as I am met with a conflicting set of emotions. Fear of Death grows within me, joy of having pups once more, sadness at the loss of my other children, and worry if Devil will be here in time to help. My body takes this as a sign to relax and I unclench my jaw, tasting blood in my mouth from the pressure. Awareness flickers across my body, causing my fur to raise on end as if I had been shocked, my body more sensitive in this vulnerable state. My heart quickens and I sheath my bloodied fangs, realizing who it was. My soul flies at his approach, though the feelings within my own heart rose to match his, my body shuddering with his as I whine softly. The trembling causing a deep pressure and a sharp pang as my ears turn back, pressing against my skull at the sound of my name on his lips. I think this is when I cry, his fear mixing with my own.

I turn my head, looking away from him, pride demanding I not show him fear even if he could feel it. It rises in my chest like an unholy tide. ”Devil...” It comes out as a whimper despite my need to remain strong. I feel a sharp pang, a deep contraction, letting me know that it is near time to begin true labor. Gods this hurts. ”I am afraid...” Now is not the time for pride, not here and not with him. He knows me better than I even know myself, and I look to him now. I meet his fearful gaze and it slams me all over again, this accursed bond. My nostrils flare as the pain is soothed for a moment, another contraction rising to the fallen ones place. I do not want to die again, I do not know if this time I would come back, even for him. I am nearing the end of my battle, my will slowly being worn down by each day that passes and this hollow feeling begins to take over. I do not feel such a thing around him, I do not feel as if I am wasting, I feel alive, and full and happy. But this is not something I should think of either, even if it does dull the pain.

Speaking of which, my eyes shut and my teeth clench once more, my gums once again bleeding from the force as I swallow a scream. The sound comes out as a muffled whimper and I let go of all rationale. I push, as hard as I can, growling with the effort. I want to rage, to roar out, I feel like I am being split open. I relax, breathing rapidly, and laying on my side once more. I remain this way, pushing when demanded of me, relaxing and trying to catch my breath when it isn't. After a while it became monotonous, and I went on autopilot thanks to the pain. I vaguely remember screaming out as I birthed my first pup, his small - though large for a pup – form coming in a rush of blood and fluid. I move quickly once the pressure is released, ignoring the blood coming for me as I wipe him clean with my tongue. All sense of decorum is gone, I care not that Devil is here to witness the gruesome truth of birth, he was there last time, it doesn't matter now. I feel stinging, and there is more blood that there is supposed to be. It feels like someone is poking me with white not needles.

I lay back over, letting the pup demonstrate how strong he is once he is clean, his dark form left to find his way to me. If he is a fighter as he was born to be, he will succeed in his endeavors. If not, well...I believe him to be a fighter. I was correct in my wishing, the walls of Devil's den now lightly painted scarlet with my blood. I look to him, breathing slowly, a small smile on my face. ”A boy...perhaps, Adonis?” I feel the familiar pressure once more, my body telling me again that I need to work. I snarl softly, my head tucking against my chest as I push. This one takes longer, and I can feel my body trying to adjust, the small tears that occur. I scream, feeling as if I am being ripped apart from the inside, and I lay there and shudder as she is born in the same manner of her brother. Instinct spurs me. At least I am not fading.

Tongue rasps against her, teeth scraping away the birthing sac as I clean up the afterbirth and her leaving her to do the rest as I had her brother. ”A girl...Atania?” I have asked his opinion on the names, I can do nothing else for he is their father. I pant softly, wishing he would come into the den, I need the comfort he can give me, I want to feel like I am not weak. I feel overly tired. My head lays against the cold ground, the sun having set long ago. I wonder what his reaction will be, but for now, I simply fade to sleep, my bright yellow gaze staying on him, every feeling for him exposed. I am simply too exhausted to hide it anymore. My spirit and my heart simply won't keep fighting. I can feel the blood still seeping from me, the internal tearing causing it all. I fall asleep, resting finally.

without you i just can't get by, so i'm hanging on

female || fifteen || love for None || Soul of Devil May Cry || no home

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THE RANKS
Lightning Queen
The Queen of Diveen. She may accept all challenges and block any steal. She is the sworn protector of the pack and all who reside here.

Thunder King
The Lightning Queen's mate and second-in-comman. He may accept any challenge and block all steals. He may accept new members. This position cannot be challenged for but is currently empty.

Whirlwind
This rank belongs to the closest advisor to the Lightning Queen. This wolf can block steals and accept new members. When there is no Thunder King, this rank may accept challenges. This rank cannot be challenged for. Stormfront
These wolves are the protectors of the borders and are personal guards to the Lightning Queen. They may help to gauge new wolves and are essentially the domestic protector. In certain times they may be called upon to resolve domestic disputes, but generally they are tasked with watching the borders or staying close to the Lightning Queen. At times, information may need to be brought to the Stormfront who will personally deliver messages to the Lightning Queen.


Quake
The Quake is the lead warrior and in charge of the Tremors, who make up the brute force of the pack. This wolf is a protector of the borders and may accept new wolves. They may be called upon to help gauge a new member. They train the Tremors.
Haze
The Haze is the head thief and secret keeper of the pack, charged with acting in the pack’s best interest and operating with a low profile. They train the Mists. They also act as a scout, relaying and finding out information. They work closely with the Tsunami. This wolf may block steals.
Monsoon
The Monsoon is the lead healer and caregiver of the pack. They are tasked with healing wounds, assisting with births, and making sure that the pack remains happy and healthy both mentally and physically. They may also be called upon to boost morale through storytelling or other means. They train the Rains.
Tsunami
The Tsunami is the lead diplomat and peacekeeper, tasked with protecting the pack from internal and external strife, as well as form treaties and ally with other packs in conjunction with the Lightning Queen and Whirlwind. They report directly to the Lightning Queen, and train the Tides.
Blizzard
The Blizzard works closely with the Haze, but is more of an information gatherer. They may act as a thief at times, but are largely tasked with spying and scouting, reporting their findings to their superiors.
Hurricane
The Hurricane is the head hunter of the pack. They train the Wind and organize pack hunts. Rainbow
This wolf is the joker of the pack. Their job is to bring a smile to everyone's face and try to keep a light mood. They will be tasked with caring for pups and keeping an eye on them. They are the keeper of all types of fun and games for the pack.
Gale
The Gale is concerned mostly with keeping track of the history of the pack, collecting stories and learning of events that might have happened long ago. They might tell history as stories to pups or create events in honor of those who have gone before.


Tremors
These wolves report to the Quake and make up the protectors and warriors of the pack.
Mists
The agents of the Haze, these wolves are tasked with maintaining order through more secretive means.
Tides
The Tides are diplomats and report to the Tsunami, they may be tasked with updating treaties or contacting allies.
Rains
These are the healers and caregivers of the pack, and they report to the Monsoon. They may be called upon as healers or babysitters.
Winds
These are the hunters of the pack, responsible for feeding each member. They report to the Hurricane.
Snows
These are the scouts of the pack, reporting to the Blizzard- they are involved with information gathering, both internal and external, and may be called upon as guerilla fighters of sorts should the time come.


Dusk
The general members of the pack, those who have not yet chosen a path or rank. However, they are still highly valued and may be called upon for other things.
Twilight
The apprentices of the pack, pups older than one who are in training.
Dawn
The innocence and the future of our pack.
Day
Esteemed guests of the pack.

Sun
Those allied with the pack, to be treated with respect and offered assistance.
Moon
Those who shine down upon us and guide us with their light.
Eclipsed
Those who have proven themselves enemies of the pack, they should not be trusted.
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