THUNDER KINGKing of Diveen
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LIGHTNING QUEENQUEEN OF DIVEENAzariah
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WHIRLWINDADVISORNone |
STORMFRONTROYAL GUARDS |
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QUAKEWARRIOROrifel▼
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HAZESPY AND THIEFZarah
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MONSOONHEALERMeryl
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TSUNAMIDIPLOMATNone
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BLIZZARDSCOUTMaiko
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HURRICANEHUNTERNone
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RAINBOWJOKERNone
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GALESTORY TELLERNone |
TremorsWarriors Taliesin, ★Solara
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MISTSThieves Shadowstorm, Junketsu
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RAINSHealers Yin, Nord, RurikΔ, PascalΔ |
TIDESDiplomats ★Luxa, ★☓WrenΔ, Sparrow, ★Xavier
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SNOWSScouts Valkyria, Noctis
WINDSHunters Emil▼, Maude
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
IP: 120.149.119.230 Posted on February 1, 2014 at 03:43:38 AM by e d e n  how long will we blame the devils on our shoulders Blood, I can smell it though it is a distant, vague smell. Still, it is an oddity to smell such a thing here in Diveen, and I cannot pretend that it does not stir my interest. The last time I had smelt lupine blood had been so long ago, when I had been small and pathetic. It is not hard to remember the look of it as that male's leg wept and sprayed blood, the tendrils of red leeching like rivers down his leg and through the dirt. The smell had been on my mother, too, the metallic taste keeping Diveen in a choke hold for days following. It is not like moose blood, or elk blood, but an entirely different thing - warm, wet, familiar. Even if it is but a drop in the air, I am still drawn to it out of curiosity, out of intrigue and eagerness to learn of its origins. Often, I have wondered if I would be the one to find Micteca broken and bleeding on the borders after having proved her weakness. To do so would kill many birds with one stone, after all. If the blood had been enough to call for me then surely the scream, the utmost sound of agony, had been the ultimate driving force. It is not unlike the sound of a rabbit squealing, its throat hoarse and its heart beating so fast beneath its ribs. That is the sound, but it is lupine, too. Someone is inflicting pain, bringing upon another - how rare, how strange. Puppies scream. I wonder if I will come across one of their bodies - mother had made me think of that, of what it would be like to steal a child from its mothers' belly and pull it apart. Of course, such a thing does not seem to be on my agenda - perhaps it had been folly of me to expect it. Instead, I am blessed by the form of my brother, but even from a distance I can see the crimson over his muzzle. My ears perk up in curiosity, my steps taking on a more bouncing stride - what have I found here? Often, I have wondered what it is my brother does and now, I have found him in the midst of something most peculiar. Still, he is a fool to do such a thing here. If I had heard it then undoubtedly others would too. The thing beneath him though, the thing that reeked of blood and fear, trembled - it is alive, that much I can tell. Has my brother failed? How odd to think such a thing. Never had I imagined my brother failing - I can't help but smile smugly as I come to them, moving in a wide circle as to inspect what it is I have found. For the longest time, I ignore the cretin that buries itself into him. Weakness, after all, deserves little attention, though I find my brother most strange in this instance. "Mira." Wonderful, for it is. As I circle, I fast find the object that he has claimed - a solitary eye, half deflated and bloodied, strewn upon the dirt as a scrap. I pause, lowering my muzzle to such a thing as I sniff at it, absorbing the unusual scent of it, admiring the punctures and twisted nature within it. In these moments, I care little for both my brother and his toy - it is much more intriguing than them. Slowly, I nuzzle it, attempting to make it move across the dirt but such a thing hardly agrees - my brother has ruined its shape, the gelatinous center having burst its seams. It is the eye of a wolf, I am sure, for it smells like the black creature against him. I turn to her then, finally acknowledging the dark female with a cocked head, my eyes fast finding the wound in her face. It is hidden well for the most part, her dark fur concealing it but soon enough, I see it. The area is slick with blood, her sinew and flesh wet with plasma. It almost shines in the sunlight - in a way, it is beautiful. I find myself smiling darkly, watching as her body trembles beneath my brother's as it should. I only hope that she will turn to face me now. Regardless, I lower my head once more to the discarded organ, ever so gently picking it up between my teeth before I crush what remains of it. It bursts in my mouth, a flavorless, vile concoction - what I do next is... unexpected, even to myself. I swallow, my tongue rolling across my muzzle to cleanse myself. It feels so much like the flesh of any other creature going down - soft and pliable, weak and useless. How odd, I think. How odd to think that like the elk and moose, we too can be defiled so easily. I smirk, raising my brows expectantly as I watch her before I slowly rise to meet my brother's gaze once more. "Est illa a... game?" Is she? Is she a game? If she is, then perhaps I shall play with my brother this day. It has been such a long time since I had the chance - I can't help but wonder what it is he gets up to. when all i am is a monster Replies:
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THE RANKS
Lightning QueenThe 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. <-- --> |