Nymeria |
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
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Moonfeather
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None |
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Yuki |
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Viserion, Myrcella
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Eldrax
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Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
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Drogon, Icarus
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Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
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Bastille, Samus
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Dandelion, Semele
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Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
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Mêlée, AshitakaEmer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
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None
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Vhagar
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Diveen
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None
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MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq |
When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria
❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away
IP: 24.248.207.26
Posted on November 19, 2013 at 03:54:42 PM by MoonGlow
 
A figure, daunting and fierce and the symbol of the mountain's Strength. I am rendered silent, unable to find words or even my own paws for it were as if they'd suddenly grown roots to hold me in place. I knew this Wolf. I would know him anywhere, in this Life or the Next. His deep chocolate eyes are riveted upon me and I feel a flickering heat dance deliciously across my skin. The pewter male wanders close, his eyes distant and dreamlike, as if he walked in that place just between waking and sleep. I let him come to me, drifting close until I can feel the heat of his breath and the warmth of his body against the chill of the late autumn hour. Tassel dusts the frozen earth behind me, waving softly in greeting as the crystalized plumes of our breath meet and mingle for a moment just before I feel the tender touch of his moist muzzle against mine. I sigh, a soft, delicate sound. One so full of Love and Passion and relief... even as the weariness and true grit of my Journey finally seems to settle upon my shoulders and I begin to feel the true weight of my exhaustion settling into my bones. "Alcide...." I speak his name in tandem to my own being voiced. It is spoken as reverently as any prayer, the very Essence of my Soul being laced into the syllables of my Imprint's title. I lean into him, or fall into... my legs were weakening and I simply let my head dip into the thick svelte of his neck, burrowing as deeply as I can, engulfing myself into the security of his embrace and the spice of his scent. Wet tears streak my cheeks, only to be lost in the depths of his fur. "My Beloved... I found you..." I speak softly, my voice broken and roughened from the months of disuse. I look him over, taking in the new assortment of scars and injuries he has sustained in my absence. The sight of them makes me wince, a feeling of guilt creeping up deep inside for abandoning his side when he had clearly needed me. "You've been to battle..." I state softly, neither questioning nor demanding. Primrose tongue caresses his muzzle and cheeks in a tender, comforting sort of way, my own ails suddenly forgotten as the overwhelming urge to soothe his aches overcame me.  Celena Corona Di Spirane ~ Shamaness ~ Alcide Holds my Heart ~ Orca Sleekwing and Swallowbane Are chipped from my Soul |
Replies:
- always. // (family welcome!) - By ALCIDE December 7, 2013 at 05:14:21 AM
~Close Your Eyes~ - By Taliesin December 8, 2013 at 01:36:26 PM
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| Return to Top **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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