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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Where are you off to my dear father?

It was the first question that touched my mind when I opened one of my stunning emerald eyes spying as my father removed himself from myself and my Mother’s warm curled up forms. He thought he was so sneaky wandering off this winter day, well I would have to show him what I had been practicing on the rabbits! I parted myself from my mother’s warm form, daring the cold just to see where he was going. They didn’t worry about me to much anymore. I think they thought I was finally over Saintly simply because I no longer visited his grave on a nearly day to day basis. I didn’t need to anymore, I knew he was with me I wasn’t alone or afraid. Though he did get pretty annoying sometimes telling me to settle down whenever I got too riled about something. He didn’t stop me this time though, in fact he encouraged me to follow. I didn’t blend in half as good as my father with this snowy surface so I had to be extra careful with my stalking him, but he moved so slow that it was easy to hide and catch up as needed.

I had never left the safety of Diveen’s borders before, but with my father so near I knew I was safe from anything or anyone as I traveled following him all the way across the lands. Where are you going daddy? Kept going into my mind, there were so many pretty sights when I thought he would stop he just kept right on going past them! I was so confused until I saw his target, the towering mountains that I was fairly certain the pack Spirane. Why would he go there? I knew I had siblings in all sorts of places it hadn’t occurred to me that he would go to them rather than them coming to him. It must have been pretty important for him to come out here though.

I follow my head low as finally he crosses the borders and lets out a call over the lands. Still wanting to hide myself I wait to see who he is calling for my bright emerald and violet flecked eyes waiting, my nearly pure black form poised and ready to appear next to my father as soon as said guest arrived. I didn’t have long to wait.

A giant wolf soon came over the hills of the mountain and I also came out of my hiding spot in a snow mound. I was a small little girl; half grown and just few inches over a foot tall so he was quiet the behemoth compared to me. I popped up beside my father as if I was supposed to be there, standing confidently as the big male approached us. He was like Uncle Devil in size and build and if I wasn’t with my father I don’t think I would have felt as confident as I did now. My nose twitched trying to gauge if I knew him based on his scent but… it was awful.

My face contorted slightly at the smell I could feel my brother’s disapproval with the words forming in my brain to tell him but I couldn’t help myself. He didn’t seem unkind but he certainly didn’t know the rules of taking baths. ”You smell funny…” I say eying him slightly. Didn’t he know the proper rules of taking baths? My father gave the best baths and it was clearly apparent on my beautiful black form and my perfectly pristine white patch on my chest. I was a princess after all I couldn’t be smelling like.. well whatever he was smelling like….



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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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