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
Mêlée, 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



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Well, it was my birthday but I didn't have anyone to celebrate with. Mother had left us, though I knew she was wishing me a happy birthday wherever she was, and father had gone too. I'm not sure exactly why they left. Mother said it was something to do with finding Moonglow, so I guess that's okay! At least she didn't just... leave, you know? Still, it sucks that it's spring and I'm alone. I mean, I don't even know where Wren is - I think he's slipped out of the pack without me which is really not cool but... I can't stop him. Mother always wanted me to look over him but I'm not sure if I'm really good at doing that. I want to be but... I don't know how to do it. Stupid, I know, right? So it's spring, I'm alone, and for the first time in like - forever - I'm not feeling that great.

Seeing as I've never really felt bad, I'm thinking the best way to get rid of that feeling is to treat it like it's boredom. Yes, that's probably what it is anyway! I'm probably just bored because I don't have my parents to annoy and because Wren is off doing who knows what. Curing boredom is easy. All I need to do is do what I do best - run! So I do. I just run from my den, up the slopes of the mountains. I bound over the rocks, leaping and weaving through the labyrinth that I know to be my home. It works to an extent, and even if it doesn't, maybe I could tire myself out so that I don't have the energy to feel bad. And if the running didn't work, then I'd just have to track down Dany or Alcide (anybody!) and make them play with me or teach me something. See, I'm good at solving problems! I just solved my own... so... why couldn't I solve my mother's? Or my father's? And why can't I solve Wren's?

I had been running but I came to a sudden stop, my ears drooped and tail swinging weakly behind me. Well, that high was short lived. It's quickly rekindled though by the sound of a stranger by the border - he howls, and so do I. I call back to him letting him know that yes, he is totally getting company. Still, I sigh and have to force myself back to the usual smiling thing that I am. And I don't really run to him... I just... jog, my energy seemingly wasted over worrying. Maybe this is just because I'm older now. Maybe all the old wolves worry all the time and this is just going to be normal. As much as I hope that's not true, maybe it is. It's not like I really have anybody to tell me that it isn't or is, heh.

It doesn't take me long enough to find him, though, which is a good thing really. He sort of looks like Wren which is weird, too. I've never really seen anybody who looks like me, or Wren, so this is new. Hell, it even makes me smile just a little bit as I lope towards him - but no! He is an intruder and I have to protect my cousin and her pack! So that's what I'm going to do - hah!

"Who are you, stranger?"

I call out to him as I stop across the border, my tail rising behind me as if I am the big king like Alcide. It doesn't count but... it does feel good to feel important, at least. I don't stop there, though. There's a really cool perk that comes with being my mother's son, right. So, because of my grandfather and auntie, people totally think it's cool (and thus, commanding!) to be - what is it? - an Angel. Mother says it's not just the red on my chest that totally makes it obvious but...

"Revelare identitatem vestram!"

The language! Reveal your identity! I smile smugly over that, puffing out my chest and rising to my full height proudly. So, maybe I still feel pretty bad but... this stranger is keeping my mind off it. And plus, I'm looking like a total badass.


ramiel - male - one


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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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