= I Was The Better Man =

THUNDER KINGKing of Diveen

Arturio

LIGHTNING QUEENQUEEN OF DIVEEN

Azariah

WHIRLWINDADVISOR

None

STORMFRONTROYAL GUARDS

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

Mother demands silence as she speaks and as such I allow my own voice of liquid beauty to be still, offering the air respite from the sweet perfection of such as Mother lifts her head of smoke and ash, marked as my own with eyes of copper that gleam. I know I am as such, I know I will hold this beauty and indeed the day will come when all are given to see it as so. Perhaps I will allow my Anselm to stand with me on this day, for he is above all but myself, he is worthy to bask in my presence. Eden is not. Not today. My Brother displeases me and I am pleased to offer these words of scorn, for I have seen him consort with the Prince of Angels, the one named for the sun with his pelt too white and marks of cinnamon. I am proud to have no such taints, pleased in my form of smoke and shadow and the chips of violet that allow the copper of my eyes to seem only more as gems so precious. In myself I am displeased only in the white tip of my tail, it taints me, makes me separate from Mother when I desire only to be as she, to fulfil her work when she cannot as my own daughter shall do for me in turn when the time has come. I am but a child, but I am not shy to the world, I will not be concealed from it or coddled as children are, no, Mother tells us all and I know how it is that children are made though I know not of my own creation. It does not matter. Mother would never select a sire lesser then herself, she would allow only the best to touch her and I am content in this faith.

I nod as Mother speaks, allowing her to speak unhindered and untouched as Eden grates his teeth upon themselves in knowledge of his own lesser status before me. I care not. My thoughts will be wasted on my lesser brother no longer, meeting the gaze of Mother as I sit beside her, ears held forward so that her words may be taken and stored as there reverence demands before the arrival of the Old One. I listen to that which is said, for I desire to know all, absorb all and understand all. I may not know of this Malina and her wrongs though I will not forget this name. She has brought displeasure to Mother and this sin must not go unpunished. She speaks with the Old One of this and I listen and remain silent until his words are addressed to me and I am given to answer with the truth which I know to be so. I am not Eris, I do not desire to be as one who has died, for to die is to suffer defeat and this is unacceptable. I will be as Mother, bathed only in the blood of the unworthy as I walk unscathed from the field of battle.

I am given to think little more on this thought as the Old One turns the violet of his eyes to my Anselm, my worthy brother, he who is perfect in all things. I allow my gaze to continue to rest upon my Brother and the white one who knows much and says little as Mother speaks again and I nod once more, taking these vocals, committing them to memory as it must be so before it is the Old One comes forward. I do nothing, I do not care to, though I sense already what is to come. I have watched and learned as I must, I know what it is when the muscle grows tight within the limbs and chest, when the ears lay flat and the lips pull with thin flesh in warning. Anselm has displeased Great Grandfather Heyel and I find myself gleeful in this, for I desire to see what will happen, I seek to judge the reaction of my Wing and my Great Grandsire though I seek still to know what it is Anselm knows that has so displeased the male of white and violet whom appears as a shadow if his younger form. This is surprising to my mind though I do not allow it to dwell as Anselm is struck for perceived disobedience. I allow the gold of my eyes to narrow in delicate, beautiful fury that conceals itself as I turn to look upon Mother for her judgement. Will she allow her son to be struck by another? Will she, Ava, goddess among mortals allow the Angel King to strike down he who is borne from herself? I desire to know this, to understand this so it is that I may know what must be done in future for I take displeasure in this sight. The blood of Ava should not be spilled at the paws of one lesser- though my mind remains wary of this thing, remains wary of he, Heyel, who knows more then he speaks. He is strange, this Old One yet I know�..I know what perhaps my Brothers do not. The Old One is more then he seems and I will not be blinded in this. I will watch him- and wait, with Anselm, for his death as it seems it must be so.

Eden speaks, yet I do not grace him with the honour of my gaze, I stay next to my Mother as is my place for a few moments longer, looking upon that which is before me before I stand with grace and dignity to glide along the earth, past my Anselm and Heyel with a nod and no more given in acknowledgement of my Mothers superiority amongst this group before I allow my pleasant voice to illuminate the air.

�Ea me convertam interest, nunc non nam.�
(I will return when I am interested, for now I am not.)

It is then that I leave to return to the den in which the world was first blessed with my presence, knowing Mother shall return. Here I shall await her so that we may continue with that which I desire to know. For now I no longer care to bless others as such, my tail brushing against Anselm. I will allow this, for he has pleased me and that is all. I take my leave- let all tremor before me as I pass.

Ayal
0 years ~ Born of Ava ~ Sister to Anselm and Eden ~ Diveen

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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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