THUNDER KINGKing of Diveen
Arturio

LIGHTNING QUEENQUEEN OF DIVEEN

Azariah

WHIRLWINDADVISOR

None

STORMFRONTROYAL GUARDS

None
None

QUAKEWARRIOR

Orifel▼

HAZESPY AND THIEF

Zarah

MONSOONHEALER

Meryl

TSUNAMIDIPLOMAT

None

BLIZZARDSCOUT

Maiko

HURRICANEHUNTER

None

RAINBOWJOKER

None

GALESTORY TELLER

None
TremorsWarriors
Taliesin, ★Solara
MISTSThieves
Shadowstorm, Junketsu
RAINSHealers
Yin, Nord, RurikΔ, PascalΔ
TIDESDiplomats
Luxa, ★☓WrenΔ, Sparrow, ★Xavier

SNOWSScouts
Valkyria, Noctis
WINDSHunters
Emil▼, Maude

DawnYoung Pups
Inari, Raksha
TWILIGHTAdolescents
Mabel, Jaime, Larionus
DUSKGeneral Population
Celeste, Finch, Andriel, Beltran, Senketsu, ★Undyne, ★Dirk, Vasily, Faolan, Mugen

DAYGuests
None
NIGHTRetirees
Orion, Nevaeh▼
SUNAllies
Spirane
MOONTHOSE AMONG THE STARS
Heyel, Voltaire, Azrael, Isola, Andromeda, Jaeger, Maddox, Enderly, Yojimbo
EclipsedEnemies
Kattari, Grimoire, Blackthorne

News - SUMMER

Summer has arrived. The world has been well at peace, and others seem to be trying to take advantage. They believe we are lazy and complacent. We are no such thing. Remain vigilante, friends and family.

Give your congratulations to Maiko. She has been promoted to Blizzard; she earned it.

We also have an activity check going. Please reply so I can make adjustments accordingly. Check will go for an entire month so we can hopefully capture everyone.

As always, if you have need of me, do not hesitate to find me.

-- Arturio




‡ = Pregnant | ☓ = Stolen | ♦ = Captive | ★ = Promotion Pending | Away | ▼ = Assassin | Δ = Apprentice

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{Angels are Bright Still} -Birthing-
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It is within the day that they are born, those whom I have waited most long for and have asked the Angels above to guide most safely this day, for I live in fear, truly, that they shall be born afflicted as Haziel and Ariel. I love each of my children, each is a piece of myself and my Kane, a piece of Kiska and Devil, Heyel and Zeviah and all that came before them. So loved, so wanted and yet I pray no child of mine should suffer as they have and indeed within the light of the early morning it is that I was given to do as I have so many times before and lay myself most gently upon the softened floor of my den. I have sent my elder children away, for a birth I am believing is for only the eyes of sire and dam, perhaps others disagree, yet to my mind it is a moment to be shared in private peace before those whom come before are given to look upon their siblings. My Kane is as always, at the entrance to our home, his blackened form a shadow of dark against the light of the early morning that traces a halo about his form and brings a pacing smile most gently to my lips as nature does what it must. It is to my brothers I am most often given to pray within such times, though perhaps pray is not a word so right. More so, I am given to think of them, to ask indeed that perhaps if they truly are given to be Angels above, that they simply watch over those of our blood whom I bring to this world. Lucifer, Kael and Saintly. I know they watch, I know they linger still, just as Zeivah. I see each of them in my children, in my nieces and nephews and it is a thing most comforting, I am thinking.

Yet the pain of this birth is unlike the others, one that forces a whine from my lips and instils a fear and panic within me. The birth of any is painful, one that is near forgotten upon the first touch of a newborn and yet this is not as it has been before, this pain is a tremendous one that burns and aches and causes each muscle to tense and tighten. It is as if more then one child seeks to be born first, whimpers and cries forced from my lips as my breathing increases and a sting most shocking is felt, a ripping, a tearing within myself that is given to make my whole form shudder before the first child is born freely into this world. For a moment I am given to simply rest, my body aching, tired already and praying indeed that perhaps I will birth only a single child this time. There is so very much blood, so much more then ever before, my eyes drifting to my Kane, seeking an assurance that all was surely well before it is nature demands I turn, summon my strength once more to reach for my newborn and sweep my tongue across her. A daughter, born in the black of my Kane and tainted with the gold of Kiska. Perhaps one day she shall return to see her granddaughter, born in her image.

“Sango.”

It is merely a whisper upon my lips as my daughter so lovely is lifted and placed at my side so that she may nurse, her form healthy, I am sure, though still the scent of blood drifts strongly within as my own white form contracts and rolled once more in a coming pain that heralds the arrival of a second child, another whimper passed from my lips, my body already tired and torn, a fear of sorts still within me as the second child is born to the world. My breath comes in gasps and pants, my body strained as I move once more to reach for this, my second born child, my fifth son and a boy marked in soot and snow and the russet of his blood, an Angel Marked child and one that reminds me within this moment, most greatly of my Kael, my infant brother gone, whose pelt had held a white so like this of my own son that even within the pain and weakness I am now given to feel there is perhaps a touch of a hope most assured that still I am watched over by those whom I no longer see.

“Hope.”

He is placed beside me, beside his sister as it is my form moves to demand one last task of me, one so very great indeed that I am most assured it cannot be done. I am tried, weakened and exhausted I seek only to rest and yet it would seem that at the blessing of a third life to myself and my Kane I must be given to suffer once more, what remains of my strength used to bring this last child into the world. She comes more smoothly then the others, more gently and perhaps for this I am grateful as I run my tongue across her pelt, my eyes alighting with an awe of sorts at the child I find, a girl born in the colours of sunset, dark and gold and red, so beautiful, this Princess of Diveen.

“Phaedra.”

It is the last word I am given to find upon my lips, reaching to press my muzzle to me Kane before I move to touch each of my three once more, each placed beside me to nurse, my form curled about them, protective even in the sleep that comes so mercifully as I bid my brothers once more, to stand guard over my newborns and heirs of Diveen.




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9 Years || Mate to Kane || Mother of Achilles, Sage, Solaris, Forfax, Ariel, Haziel, Sango, Hope & Phaedra || Angel Queen of Diveen



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THE RANKS
Lightning Queen
The Queen of Diveen. She may accept all challenges and block any steal. She is the sworn protector of the pack and all who reside here.

Thunder King
The Lightning Queen's mate and second-in-comman. He may accept any challenge and block all steals. He may accept new members. This position cannot be challenged for but is currently empty.

Whirlwind
This rank belongs to the closest advisor to the Lightning Queen. This wolf can block steals and accept new members. When there is no Thunder King, this rank may accept challenges. This rank cannot be challenged for. Stormfront
These wolves are the protectors of the borders and are personal guards to the Lightning Queen. They may help to gauge new wolves and are essentially the domestic protector. In certain times they may be called upon to resolve domestic disputes, but generally they are tasked with watching the borders or staying close to the Lightning Queen. At times, information may need to be brought to the Stormfront who will personally deliver messages to the Lightning Queen.


Quake
The Quake is the lead warrior and in charge of the Tremors, who make up the brute force of the pack. This wolf is a protector of the borders and may accept new wolves. They may be called upon to help gauge a new member. They train the Tremors.
Haze
The Haze is the head thief and secret keeper of the pack, charged with acting in the pack’s best interest and operating with a low profile. They train the Mists. They also act as a scout, relaying and finding out information. They work closely with the Tsunami. This wolf may block steals.
Monsoon
The Monsoon is the lead healer and caregiver of the pack. They are tasked with healing wounds, assisting with births, and making sure that the pack remains happy and healthy both mentally and physically. They may also be called upon to boost morale through storytelling or other means. They train the Rains.
Tsunami
The Tsunami is the lead diplomat and peacekeeper, tasked with protecting the pack from internal and external strife, as well as form treaties and ally with other packs in conjunction with the Lightning Queen and Whirlwind. They report directly to the Lightning Queen, and train the Tides.
Blizzard
The Blizzard works closely with the Haze, but is more of an information gatherer. They may act as a thief at times, but are largely tasked with spying and scouting, reporting their findings to their superiors.
Hurricane
The Hurricane is the head hunter of the pack. They train the Wind and organize pack hunts. Rainbow
This wolf is the joker of the pack. Their job is to bring a smile to everyone's face and try to keep a light mood. They will be tasked with caring for pups and keeping an eye on them. They are the keeper of all types of fun and games for the pack.
Gale
The Gale is concerned mostly with keeping track of the history of the pack, collecting stories and learning of events that might have happened long ago. They might tell history as stories to pups or create events in honor of those who have gone before.


Tremors
These wolves report to the Quake and make up the protectors and warriors of the pack.
Mists
The agents of the Haze, these wolves are tasked with maintaining order through more secretive means.
Tides
The Tides are diplomats and report to the Tsunami, they may be tasked with updating treaties or contacting allies.
Rains
These are the healers and caregivers of the pack, and they report to the Monsoon. They may be called upon as healers or babysitters.
Winds
These are the hunters of the pack, responsible for feeding each member. They report to the Hurricane.
Snows
These are the scouts of the pack, reporting to the Blizzard- they are involved with information gathering, both internal and external, and may be called upon as guerilla fighters of sorts should the time come.


Dusk
The general members of the pack, those who have not yet chosen a path or rank. However, they are still highly valued and may be called upon for other things.
Twilight
The apprentices of the pack, pups older than one who are in training.
Dawn
The innocence and the future of our pack.
Day
Esteemed guests of the pack.

Sun
Those allied with the pack, to be treated with respect and offered assistance.
Moon
Those who shine down upon us and guide us with their light.
Eclipsed
Those who have proven themselves enemies of the pack, they should not be trusted.
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