THE GRAVEKEEPERALPHA OF TAVIORA
Moonshade*

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHSTHE CHOSEN HEIR

None Created

THE KEEPER OF SECRETSTHE SECOND ALPHA

None Yet Worthy
THE FOREST COUNCILTaviora's Most Achieved

THE TUSKSLEAD FIGHTER

None

THE JAWSHEAD OF DEFENCE

None

THE HORNSSENIOR TEACHER

None

THE EYESTHE INFORMANT

None

THE DARK DWELLERTHE HEALER OF FLESH

None

THE SOOTHSAYERTHE HEALER OF HEARTS

None
NIGHTWATCHERS
Dexter
Citlalli
DAWNSTRIDERS
Talien
Eztli
DAYLIGHTERS
Sila
Mara Sov
Forrest
~Ophiuchus~
DUSKWALKERS
Nenetl
ANCIENT PINESOUR ELDERS
None
THE BRIAR PATCHOUR FUTURE
The Nursury is empty
THE SAPLINGSOUR YOUNG
Those growing into paws
THE WELCOMEDALLIES
Zelda, Midna, Beltane, Menkhet
THE BANISHEDENEMIES
None

THE SACRED TOMBSOUR SPIRIT GUARDIANS
| Roamin | Sen | Rhae | Iblis | Moth |
| Seamus | Morrigan | Paisley | Jinan | Wraith |

Announcements as of July 28, 2021

I have called you, and you have answered my call --

Do not mistake my silence for weakness, my forest kin. For I am willing to defend you with my fangs and claws, until the days come when am no longer able to. Keep an eye on the borders for Zelda and her sister Midna, because I will welcome them back into the flock on the day of their return.

The flood has left our forest home in a sorry state of disarray. I shall not tolerate this. Summer is here and we must rebuild our dens in time for winter. There is a lot of hard and dirty work ahead of us. But we shall face it together, as family, as a pack. Let's get back to work and then we shall hunt. I hunger for a feast.


From your new Alpha --

Moonshade, the Gravekeeper of Moladion

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It was no secret within Moladian that after my disappearance, and Devil's Imprint already absent and avoiding him, that the black male had gone berserk. I could not have known that such an outcome was to come to pass simply because I had taken it upon myself to make Devil's mind up once and for all for him. I thought that at last he would find the Peace and Solace and Love he deserved in the embrace of the sooty gray Assassiness Natalya.

What had happened in the aftermath, I could not have foreseen, nor could I have stopped it. I hear that Devil has much more control over himself again, since Natalya's re-emergence... and I've even heard word that they would be Expecting again this spring. Certainly that must have meant that my Samurai Warlord was indeed moving on with his life... in the direction Fate had always meant for it to flow. As for myself.... well.... the future was opening new possibilities.

I look the Alpha male over as steadily and readily as he does me. It is an easy observation. Pride in himself and his Lands were written all over his expression as he spoke fondly of his new kingdom and the bounty it held, and as I'd expected he was very receptive to the idea of having another wolf with many years experience to lend in the building of his tribal empire.

Sharp, predatory tiara dips with surprising graciousness for my great size, showing it made little hindrance in my graciousness or feminine wiles. Seductive optics spark polar hues, the contrast complimenting one another in the deep recesses of my eyes.

"I am pleased that we are in agreement then, " But he continues on, his majestic skull tilting askew as he regards me with his cunning, inquisitive eyes. Eyes that are gentle but probing as he makes his inquiry. I Know You From Somewhere... Here it was, the moment she was uncertain she wished to face. A spark of recognition. He mentions Diveen, and my bodice draws still. An almost imperceptible moment of inward debate. How much could I entrust him with? How much knowledge was I willing to risk... and how much trust did I want to build up with him if I chose to begin this new Life based upon a lie?

I am holding my breath... and then, as if the Heavens decided to intervene and make my choice for me, a flash of light sizzles in the distance and a lazy rumble of thunder echoes out across the tundra. The deep purple-grey clouds, too heavy with water finally break their hold and sheets of drizzles- bitter cold in the late autumn season- fall in slow fat bullets that slap against my shoulders and back, forehead and cheeks.

I feel the wetness, let the rivulets of water slide across my brow, bleeding away traces of ash and soot so that streaks of my tell-tale golden splash could be seen on my forehead.

I inhale the sweet scent of rain, let out the breath I'd held in a long slow sigh of resignation as my eyes roll from the Alpha to the sky and back again.

"Yes, " I finally omit slowly. "I lived in Diveen, I ran with their pack about the same time that you did... and before that, before the Great Cataclysm when the meteors fell, I was the Deputy for the Pack of Paracon. " I choose my words carefully. Taking great care in what I was conceding. "But I do not live amongst the Angels anymore, I do not wish to live in Diveen anymore. "

Orbs becoming guarded, nearly scrutinizing and their serious gaze locks onto Coza's and searches them. "I was known there by the name Kiska. But I do not wish to hear that name spoken from any lips ever again. Not even my own. For reasons of my own, I should not like for any of the Diveen wolves to know of my current locale or circumstances.... I hope I can entrust you not to give me away. In turn, I will pledge my loyalty to you and your Pack, if you'll still have me." I lower my bodice to the ground, my stomach brushing the earth beneath as I assume the position of honor and submission to the Alpha of the pack.

I await for his answer, allowing a silence to settle between us should he need a moment to deliberate with himself whether or not he wanted to house such an enigmatic creature amongst his people. "... Not even Moth, Coszcotl. I must insist in this. She is familiar with myself and my past, and I do not wish for any rumor to reach the ears of any diveen wolf, even if it were by mistake. As for a name... You may beckon me with the calling of Alias, if that will Suffice."




16 years of Sin - Alias is My Alias - Haunted By Devil May Cry - Hunted By None - Nowhere is My Purgatory - 44", 200lbs


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THE FOREST RANKS

THE GRAVEKEEPER

The Alpha Male of Taviora. He will accept all challenges and block any steals. He has taken an oath to protect all within the forest, alive and dead.

THE KEEPER OF SECRETS

This will be Moonshade's chosen co-alpha. They will also be able to accept challanges and steals in order to defend Taviora.

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHS

This rank will belong to the chosen heir of Taviora. This wolf will probably share Moonshade's blood. This rank can be challenged for if you believe that you are a better candidate for the job.

THE FOREST COUNCIL

Although the Alpha's have the final say in all matters, Taviora is still a pack, we are still a community. These wolves are the most senior members of our ranks. Their role is to guide, serve and protect. All of them have earned their place here and they should be respected at all times. Every position on the council can be challanged for by a subordinate pack member. However the council has the right to block a pack member from gaining the position if they have concluded that the individual has placed their own selfish desires before the best interest of the pack as a whole.

THE TUSKS

The packs lead fighter. One of the strongest and bravest in our ranks. They will answer the call to protect the forest if either of the Alpha's are absent.

THE JAWS

The packs head of defence. They are our chief hunter and guardian to all within the forest borders. They know every inch of Taviora and every wolf within.

THE HORNS

The packs most senior teacher. They are responsible for teaching and guiding all of our young and new members so that they will reach their full potential.

THE EYES

The packs trusted informant. This wolf spends a lot of their time outside the forest borders, keeping their eyes, ears and nose peeled for news or potential trouble. Due to the secretive and dangerous nature of this rank, only a wolf that the pack can trust with their lives will obtain this responsibility.

THE DARKDWELLER

This is Taviora’s Head Healer. This wolf is responsible for treating the pack's wounds, injuries and illnesses. They are also expected to be one of the first on scene when a mother goes into labour. Along with their counterpart, The Soothsayer, they will train future healers for the service of our pack and our allies.

THE SOOTHSAYER

This is Taviora’s Head Counselor. Their knowledge of healing and herbal remedies are equal to that of their counterpart, The Darkdweller. This wolf specializes in helping us conquer the unseen demons in our heads and our hearts. They are also expected to help bring all children of the forest safely into this world.

NIGHTWATCHERS

Our trusted packmates that guard the borders while the rest of us sleep safely in our dens. If something is amiss within our lands, they should be the first to intercept any threat and call for back up when needed. Some might not call themselves soldiers, but they will spill blood if push comes to shove.

DAWNSTRIDERS

The most diligent and selfless of our pack. They are up at first light and leave our inner sanctum every few days in search of prey. They hunt far and wide in order to make sure none of us go hungry. While not out hunting, they are free to relax or assist the Nightwatchers, Daylightres or Dawnstriders with their tasks.

DAYLIGHTERS

This group will make up the bulk of our pack, they are our beloved family. They are generalists and commoners who are charged with looking after the most central and sacred parts of our home. Along with The Horns, they are expected to watch out for our children. We are happy to keep all within our ranks that love and respect the forest of Taviora.

DUSKWALKERS

Rumoured to be the most free spirited and independent members of our pack, they guard when no other eyes are available. They wander down all the winding dirt paths and have been known to explore into the freelands. They are envoys and ambassadors who assist The Eyes with their duty of keeping us all safe.

ANCIENT PINES

These wolves are older and have retired from active service. We thank them for all that they have done for our pack, however long or short their tenor was. They shall live out the rest of their years with the best food, shelter and company we can offer them.

THE BRIAR PATCH

This is the name for Taviora’s nursing mothers and their litters of puppies. Once they are born, at least one parent is expected to temporarily step down from their role in order to raise their pups for the first 6 months of their lives. An exemption can be made if another mother is willing to look after the young while the parents resume their service to the pack.

THE SAPLINGS

Too big for the briar patch but not yet old enough to be called a daylighter. These are all puppies between the age of 1 and 3. Pups can start their training from 2 and above if The Horns has found a suitable Mentor for them.

THE WELCOMED

These wolves are welcome within our borders anytime of the day or night. Blocking their access will be met with disapproval and possible punishment.

THE BANISHED

They are enemies of our pack and their presence will not be tolerated within or near our home. Those caught in contact with a wolf on this list will likely share the same fate.

THE SACRED TOMBS

Our brothers and sisters that have sadly left us for their next adventures. We give thanks for their lives and we send them on with all our love, hopes and dreams. Moonshade will accept the bones of any wolf that has ever called Taviora their home and will find them a special place within our hallowed grounds. Every burial mound is individual and sacred. Tampering or messing with one will not be tolerated. A crime against the dead will be treated as though it has been committed against a living pack member.

Remember, we are always watching from the shadows ...
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