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.
for the night is dark IP: 173.245.221.21 Posted on July 21, 2013 at 08:13:51 AM by Vera
It was all so very boring. This place, these wolves. Her so called demon counterparts. They were from Hell, as was she, but they were so fucking boring. What was with them all? It was almost as if they were stagnant, as if they were statues frozen in time. Shaking her slender skull of black, she sighed to herself, bright sapphire irises roaming all around her in hopes of something at least vaguely interesting. She had already eaten, finding a random loner to sate that dark meat craving she always had. Granted, she would never pass up seconds, but it was not something prominently on her mind. Instead, Vera found herself closing in on Iromar. There was a moment her mind thought about stopping upon the border, to wait for any to greet her. The demon wolves of Hell might have left to build a new strong hold elsewhere, but, essentially, they were still the same. So with a mental shrug, she easily crossed the border, a dark amusement growing in her mind should any decide they did not like her choice. For while she was a demon through and through, she was always a free wolf as well, liable to come and go as she pleased. She'd do what she wanted, when she wanted, to whomever she wanted. It was simply her way.
The mists and bogs of Iromar were different, yet appealing to her. She had never lived in such a place, and it made her wonder why her brethern had sought out such a place. But the deeper she delved, the more it made sense to her. It was dark, dank, murky. It was perfect for those with corruption and blood lust imbedded deep within their beings. A simple yet exotic grin stretched taunt across her muzzle, then. She was not only enjoying herself, but vastly amused, as well. Her flame licked tail flashed behind her, twitching in anticipation and excitement of coming across any other. And there it is. A masculine scent of another wolf- and not just any plain one, but a demon of course. The source of the scent was directly ahead of her, along the edge of the bog she had been treading with. She did not care for pampering, and so any sort of wetness did not bother her. But she was graceful and well experienced, able to keep her pawfalls light in seeking out the patches of ground most solid, ones that would allow her to keep her stealth and grace.
He was large, dark, and crimson. Tilting her jaw to the side, her bright sapphires watched as she came from the side of him- she made no sound, for a demon such as himself should have been aware of him from long off. No speech came past her lips- though he was indeed a pack wolf, they were both wolves of Hell, and that spoke eons to the both of them- or at least it should have. She wanted to see how he would react to her, hardly a pack wolf, at least not yet, but an original demon from Hell nonetheless. Would he be pissed, pleased- indifferent? His body posture and expression told her he was already irritated to begin with, but it was something put out of mind. She was not the consoling type, the concnered type. No. She was a collector, silently brooding and considering the male before her to add to her collection. She liked powerful, brutal things- and if this male did not reek of such things, then nothing did.
Upon a moment of closer inspection, the male before her seemed familiar. It had been that dark girl with the smudge of crimson upon her brow- he held faint scents of her upon his coat. Tilting her jaw ever so slightly to the right, she wondered at this new discovery as she continued to wait. She did not recline, nor did she relax. She simply remained as was, her posture neutral, as her tail was, though raised evenly with her rump. The male was larger than her, only by a few inches or so, and outweighed her- but her will was strong, as was her pride. This pack of theirs, this Iromar held nothing to her compared to Hell. She wondered how this stranger before her would feel about that.
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.