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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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
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Posted on December 3, 2013 at 01:53:31 AM by MoonGlow
 
I was so proud of my children. Sleekwing was such a handsome adult wolf, with a level head upon his shoulders and eager to make his Ancestors proud. Daenerys was still in the throws of her youth, but everything about the girl's comely appearance and sharp intelligent eyes hinted to what a beguiling young woman she would one day be. If she took up the Crown when the time came, I was certain she would be a glorious and prosperous Queen. But for now, it looked as though she had a few admirers on her heels. The idea brought a wry smile to my features, recalling my own days as a teen, just coming to know the big wide world. There was One thing that left my stomach unsettled. A feeling, hollow in my heart, as if a chip of it were missing. And certainly, there was a face missing in the puzzle of my pack. Where was my Bane? My rebellious, often sour-mooded Swallowbane? It pulled at the strings of my heart to know he was not amongst those who resided in the pack, but I could not yet bring myself to ask Alcide as to his whereabouts. Could my heart survive it if I were to learn he'd finally gone true rogue and turned his back on his family? Or worse? That he had met an ill-fated end? No, I could not dwell on such thoughts. Today was a beautiful day, it was unusually warm, though the sky was overcast with blue-grey clouds and big fat flakes of snow drifted lazily down from the breezeless sky. The gash on my leg had finally scabbed over, though if I moved it too much I knew it would probably crack open again. But I could not stay in my self confinement any longer. I moved with slow languid steps, unhurried, out into the open. The snow was not yet deep, and I easily skimmed across the crystalline dusting, though I had to take great care not to slip and fall and re-injure myself. I was so proud of Alcide. I could not believe how far he'd gone to keep Spirane safe, he'd taken up the reigns as Alpha and had made our Mountain eden flourish. He was it's rightful Alpha now, and I was content to let him keep his well-deserved and long earned title. I had taken the title of Queen in my mother's passing... but it had always been in the fate of the stars that I remain ever the Shamaness. I glanced around, looking for signs of life in the snow-covered slopes before letting out a soft ,i>Chuff ((Sorry its crap, I had to cut the post short due to work. -_-))  Celena Corona Di Spirane ~ Shamaness ~ Alcide Holds my Heart ~ Orca Sleekwing and Swallowbane Are chipped from my Soul |
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- ::●::Disarray::●:: - By Meryl December 11, 2013 at 04:12:50 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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