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AbhorsenThe Wielder

Nymeria

DyrimThe Speaker

None

BelgaerThe Thinker

Kalseru

SaranethThe Binder

Vortigern

AstaraelThe Weeper

None

ClayrThe Seer

Moonfeather

KibethThe Walker

None

ScionIn Waiting

None

MosraelThe Waker

Yuki

CharterThe Power

None

RannaThe Sleeper

None

AmbassadorsDiplomats

Viserion, Myrcella

ShinersHealers

Eldrax

FalconersHunters

Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya

BerserkersWarriors

Drogon, Icarus

OutridersScouts

Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael

MagesThieves & Spys

Bastille, Samus

RemembrancersCaretakers & Historians

Dandelion, Semele

EldersHonored Retirees

Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion

KinfolkThe Pack

M�l�e, Ashitaka
Emer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta

BairnsPuppies

None

AmateursIn Training

Vhagar

NehimaAllies

Diveen

YraelGuests

None

OrannisEnemies

None

The TombsOur Fallen Family

MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq

News 08.08.2021 Change was long overdue in Spirane. Now that I have learned who is still an active presence within the pack, the ranks have been updated. As I once took time away from the pack, so too now shall Kalseru. Know that she is still second in command of the pack, as is reflected in her rank. Once you are familiar with the new ranking system, if you would like to change positions or move up in the ranks you need only ask. Let this be a time of new life in Spirane, and a promise of great things to come!

When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria

❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away

He was content in his waiting to allow his mind to wander. Back to Eis, back to his Mother, his Father. Back to the friends he had left so many years ago. There had been few that were close to him, but he still thought of them from time to time. And then there was Bright Moon- there was Satowra, Tamlin, Raylen. His brothers, and his first Alpha to ever bend the knee to. The one he had gazed upon for so long with adoration bright in his citrine gaze, everything about her calling out to him, drawing him near. And yet it had never been so, he was never able to wrap his paws around that which he desired most. And then she was gone. Just like that- no goodbyes, no farewells. Just.. gone. Young Euphie. Beautiful wise Sugar. And her children, the very ones that he had helped bring into this world. So many memories, so many faces long since past. Would his entire life be one thing after another, all eventually fading and combining into oblivion? Or would his return to Moladion be the end of his journey for good? There really was only one way to find out.

The sudden scent of a pack member upon the prevailing breeze brought Rio's attention back in full force. It was male, and something told him the wolf he had come to see. He was tall and built well, something any other wolf could admire. His markings were the common cremes, browns, and grey. The white mask of his face brought on a handsome aspect to his features, and without hesitation, Rio was dipping his large, russet skull down in greeting to him. When the strangers voice came forth, it was welcoming, warm, melodic. Something soothing to the senses and something Rio did not doubt he would hear more of by the end of this encounter. And perhaps further even then, depending on how it all played out. The other takes a reclined seat on his side of the border- the pack side, honey brown eyes enhanced with a dark sapphire focused intently on him. It was his turn to speak. Salutations, my friend, from myself and Glorall. His own voice is deep, musical in it's own way- with a gravely lilt to it thanks to his place of origin.

Tilting his massive muzzle ever so slightly to the left, bright, citrine irises watch the other curiously as they speak once more. So, this is the Godric he was sent to find. Lovely. These Spirane wolves seemed according enough, and more than a little attentive. Though none others had showed up, Rio was content with what had revealed itself. If all would go well, he would be able to make a full report back to Silvertongue- upon which he would very well discover the changes having occured at home while away. But, ever in the present, the red-heads attention is on the male before him, this Godric. Once again dipping his jaw in a sign of respect, his gaze is also momentarily lowered as he speaks. I would be Rio, as stated, soon to be Baronet of Glorall. He pauses then in his speech, allowing Godric any questions he might have now that he knows of his identity, before continuing.

I am here to inquire of an alliance between our two homes- Spirane and Glorall. As you very well know, there is no bad blood between us, and we seek to aid one another and further our progression. Is all well with your home, Godric? Perhaps there is something we sea wolves may be able to help you with. Simply name it. It was a mouthful, but simply what he had come here to say. As he spoke, there was an easy, relaxed, and friendly smile stretched across his handsome features. Though he was still relatively new to this- he enjoyed having a task such as this, feeling that he would be able to prove all he was worth and more. Rio hoped it would be enough for Silvertongue, and for his new family.

--rio
this is the end

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**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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