Nymeria |
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
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Moonfeather
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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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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
IP: 70.182.97.238
Posted on February 17, 2014 at 01:22:16 AM by Moonglow
 
I was checking on the winter Dens, where I knew soon mothers would be nesting in preparation for the litters to come next spring. It was still only late fall, but Winter always comes early to the Mountains, and the rugged landscape with blustering winds always took it's toll upon the caverns that labyrinthed through the heart of the mountain. I checked the corridors for signs of collapse or any deterioration around the cave mouths, and as I was going through my mental checklist, a song rises up from the lower altitudes and I take pause to listen. Auds perk atop my crown and I venture to the closest vista where I might catch sight of the visitor further down the mountain slope near the tree-line. Amethyst eyes squint against the glare of intense midday sun, their normally dream-like quality seemed sharper then they had before. Hardened slightly from battle perhaps, or simply because my right eye still burned, the white of the orb stained red as a painful lesion struck across my brow. Yet another adornment gifted by Snowshoe. The deep cut was puckered and burned to the touch, swollen about the socket still and I knew one day it would leave the shadow of a scar. It limited the scope of vision on the right side of my face until the swelling went down, and it took me several minutes before I caught a glimpse of the stranger near the border. I rear back my tiara and reply with a lovely sonata so that she'd be made aware her summons had not gone unnoticed. Then I backtracked down the cragged stone paths, descending the slope until the female came within sight and earshot. "Salutations," I spoke in an amiable greeting. I smiled, my lips producing a radiant smile despite the vulgar marks left from combat, and waved my plume high with authority as I approached. "Welcome to Spirane stranger, I am Moonglow, Alphess of the Mountain. To what do I owe the honor of your visit this day?" There is something regal in the words I speak. Something soft and gentle, for I am first and foremost a Shamaness. A wolf of Healing and a conduit of the Great Spirit. But there is more there now... a part of me that has lain dormant since birth. Something more akin to the primordial warriors of my Heritage. I watch her with wise, wistful eyes, waiting to see what she had to say.  Celena Corona Di Spirane ~ Shamaness ~ Alcide Holds my Heart ~ Orca Sleekwing and Swallowbane Are chipped from my Soul |
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- time stands still - By natu February 17, 2014 at 01:51:35 AM
Heaven's Not Enough - By Moonglow February 23, 2014 at 04:01:46 AM
time stands still - By natu March 2, 2014 at 03:42:34 AM
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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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