THE MISTRESSALPHA OF IROMAR
Ruby

CHIEFIN WAITING

Apollyon

DEPUTYTHE SECOND

Avery

COUNCILADVISOR

None

TROOPERBEST WARRIOR

None

STALKERPROVIDER

None

MEDICDOCTOR

None

ENVOYDIRECTOR OF DIPLOMACY

None

GOVERNESSPUP SITTER

Adrian

SNOOPTHEIF & SCOUT

None

CHRONICLERSTORY TELLER

None

SOOTHSAYERSEER

Beltane
SoldiersWarriors
None
HuntersHunters
Shaddix^
HealersHealers
None
DiplomatsDiplomats
Sidhe

SpiesSpies
Ruby^
TeachersTeachers
None

ChildrenYoung Pups
None
MembersGeneral Population
Cae
Najira

AlliesAllies
Taviora
Glorall
GUESTSGUESTS
Ramos
Maris
EnemiesEnemies
None


News 03.28.20

Get with me if you want to move up in rank. I'm going to change up the pack tasks for a little change of pace.

Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.

If you have a ^ next to your name, that means you're up for promotion so see me or send me a message on Discord so we can see where to move you. All others interested in specializing or getting a rank, let me know so we can figure out how to make that happen.

The pack board has been updated. If you wanted to remain a member, let me know either on here or Discord and I'll get you back on the board. Otherwise, let's have a thread!

I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!

I am still working on an alliance with Diveen and Asteraia so stay tuned. If you have any information or would like to help, please let me know. If anyone has any ideas to promote activity within the pack, also, let me know. I am open for plots and such! Meanwhile, thank you all for your continued support of the pack.

- - Avery



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There was little to say on the departure of Ishtar - for what it was worth, she had liked the woman and her tenacity. Part of her even hoped that she would see the return of the woman, for a strong female lead was something Moladion seemed to certainly lack. Now, Andras and his Lillith had taken the throne though that was hardly a surprise; had they not dominated the upper ranks since their arrival? If she had even a thought of reclaiming Iromar in Ishtar's absence, then surely they deterred her well and truly. She had not forgotten their fighting during the war, where they became more one than separate. Besides, she had her own stresses to worry over rather than the stresses over an entire pack - she had not only Wraith's departure to Taviora to fret over, but Istas' insistence on going for long strolls through the free lands without her and Paldor's insistence on hiding away with his bastard poppy seeds and crooked tail. He claimed the injury still hurt, an ache that would not heal, and yet she couldn't bring herself to entirely believe him.

There was the... other matter, too, that had come to bother not only her but Andras additionally. The disappearance of Chernobyl during the change had not gone unnoticed, particularly when she had not so long ago been the largest threat to Ruvindra reclaiming any rank. The job of finding her had fallen to her, though she had some clues on where to begin: the male that had fathered her children had been Diveen through and through, a musk she did not forget on the borders of Iromar all those years ago. Though she did not understand the cultural connotation behind the need to find the female, she understood clear enough: deserters were to be shot on sight. Even she had to agree with that sentiment. If they were not with them, then they fast fell against them; just look at Vague, he had become a prime example. The thought of him was dismissed however, shoved away and out of mind. She had another thing to captivate her attention - the little prize she had swept up from the free lands.

How could she have gone unnoticed? Any wolf that did what others were so afraid to do certainly caught the winds of gossip fast enough. Such a thing made it easy enough to find her, and it had taken even less time for Ruvindra to decide to meet with her. After all, they seemed to hold a common interest, and she often found ambitious women most delightful company. Jaidah, Fatality, they had all been wondrous, so perhaps Purge would be too.

She had taken to patrolling the borders in anticipation, stalking through the marshes on long, awkward strides. The flood had yet to dissipate, leaving the swamps an obnoxious mess of stagnant water and pests. She almost felt bad for having Purge meet her in such a place, though she had no objections to going elsewhere if the female so desired. After all, this was a mission to make kindly interactions with the girl, nothing more and nothing less. They would operate on Purge's turn. With such a thought on her mind, she saw the pale figure cross over the borders in the distance; the scent was unmistakable, one that had littered the outskirts of Diveen with Kane's blood intermingled. It was just a shame that it was such a pain to get to her quickly, what with the mud and reeds ensuring she could hardly move at a trot. Eventually, though, she arrived, ensuring she approached from head on, her lips pulled back into a warm, welcoming smile. The girl was a monster, certainly matching the sheer size and power of Andras - it was admirable, even if Ruvindra herself had always favored speed.

"My apologies for the condition of our pack lands. As much as we try, we cannot fight mother nature."

She dipped her head into a brief bow of respect, maintaining a neutral stance as she stood some ten feet away, perched up on a miserable attempt of dry land. If she could read the woman's mind, she'd certainly agree. There was nothing worst than feeling and looking like a disgrace - her legs were stained a green-brown, her chest flecked with the same hue and her tail tipped following suite all the same. She wanted to dip herself in clean water and not emerge for a week. Plus, nobody wanted to meet with another when they looked as disgraceful as the swamp - she grimaced at the realisation.

"You must be wondering why I've brought you here? I shall begin with the formalities. I am Ruvindra, and this is Iromar, ruled by Andras and his mate, Lillith. As for my desire to meet with you? It is a simple thing. I here of your exploits, and how you came so close to defeating Kane."

She paused, a brow cocked as her lips parted into a more toothy, bemused grin.

"We share a common foe, you and this pack. I must offer whatever assistance we can provide - tell me, have you mused on attempting once more?"

Or several more times. Whatever it took, she figured, to bring equality to Moladion.



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PACK RANKS



Monarch
Pretty simple, Alpha of Iromar. Ultimate authority. What I say, goes.
Chief
The 'Co-Alpha'. He is her equal and has all the same authorities as she does. He is be respected and can take challenges and block steals.
Deputy
The Beta of Iromar. The most trusted wolf under the Alpha. Has all the same authorities of the Monarch in her absence. Second in command. Can block steals and take challenges.
Council
The advisor to the Monarch. One who's wisdom is often sought in matters of politics and war. Not necessarily an elder but someone the Monarch looks up to.
Trooper
The head warrior of Iromar. Shows the most skill in combat and has experience to back it up. Trains the soldiers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Stalker
The head hunter of Iromar. Shows the most skill in hunting and providing for the pack. Tasked with leading pack hunts and teaching the pups of the pack at designated times. Trains the hunters and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Medic
The head healer of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine. Tasked with checking on the Monarch/Deputy after a challenge and also keeping up with mothers around birthing time. Trains the healers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Envoy
The head diplomat in Iromar. Skilled in matters of politics and conversation. Intelligent and witty, this wolf keeps the pack together as one while reaching out to potential allies for support. Council is their direct supervisor. Trains the diplomats and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Governess
The guardian of offspring in Iromar. Skilled as a warrior and alert as a scout, this wolf is tasked with probably one of the most important jobs in Iromar, protecting the future of the pack and Moladian. They can watch the litter while the parents are off doing tasks, hunting, or just enjoying some quiet time. Can serve as guides for the pups, like having a full time guardian. Trains the teachers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Snoop
The head spy in Iromar. Skilled in maneuverability and blending in, this wolf must be a shadow when called upon. Tasked with finding out information about other packs or wolves when called upon, this wolf must be quick as well as witty, able to make anyone believe anything. Also serves as a thief when the need arises. Trains the spies and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Chronicler
The head story teller of Iromar. This wolf has done their research on all things Iromar and Moladian. They can give a good history lesson or spin a tale on demand when the younger minds call for distraction. Able to captivate an audience. May even help with speeches for the Monarch when necessary. No one to train but the pups or even adults of Iromar when they have questions or curiosity about the past. This wolf may even be called upon by the Council at times. Can block steals.
Soothsayer
The seer of Iromar. This is a special rank made specifically for a wolf with "the sight." Consider her an advisor/spy of sorts for the alpha and rest of the pack. She/he can gather intel from outside or supernatural forces. You don't have to believe in the magic of this ability for any wolf with this rank will be respected as a ranked member of the pack. Can block steals.
Warriors- Members of the Iromar army. Skilled in combat and overseen by the Trooper.
Hunters- Providers for Iromar. Skilled in scavenging and hunting.
Healers- Doctors of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine for those in need.
Diplomats- Extroverts of Iromar. Skilled in politics and overall conversation.
Spies- Scouts and thieves of Iromar. Skilled in blending in and masking themselves when called upon.
Teachers- Guardians of the youth of Iromar. Skilled in defense and culture. They shape the young minds of the future.
Children-The pups of Iromar. To be cherished as they are precious for the future of the land. Shape them and mold them into something we can all be proud of.
Members- Overall pack members of Iromar. Not specialized in a particular field yet but just as important to the population.


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