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.
i walk in the shadow of heaven's light IP: 174.98.110.190 Posted on March 5, 2014 at 01:43:03 AM by n.aberius
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"Sweet mother, sweet mother, send your child unto me; for the sins of the unworthy must be baptized in blood and fear.."
There was always a reason for why the young prince scouted the borders - Siren did not understand. Maybe this would open her eyes a bit.
The demon boy's paws fell upon the earth in perfect rhythm, his figure breaking from the brush in his endless cycle for protecting his home. He would not live his life without purpose and without reason for being deemed a true demon - he thrived for a cause. Rarely were the borders ever approached or even breached by another. Perhaps they feared Iromar - but perhaps they were also given a good reason to. Naberius did not mind this so much, though it would do the pack good to rise in their numbers, they must accumulate more bodies to outlast the always plentiful of those in Diveen. Why the self-righteous fools flocked to the ravine, he did not understand. He would do anything he could to create the kingdom his father desired, though. He was destined for the path of greatness - for that he was sure.
There was very little concern for the most part of his patrol and as he was about to head back to his father, the cry of his aunt fell upon dark ears. His head raised high as his ears flicked forward, eyes wide and intent upon the direction in which the sound had come from. He was quickly starting off into a run, his long legs catapulting him forward with each powerful stride. He would be a beast to be reckoned with one day.. a day he cannot wait for. So close to being two years of age, he is only a third of his full size, though still gaining muscle to become a formidable force. His shoulders peak at twenty-seven inches and he has been steadily rising in weight to about one hundred and twenty-six pounds to this day. In comparison to many, he is not a concern. But let them make their wrong move - he is not above holding lifelong grudges.
"Näkki! Quare abscondis?!" He speaks angrily as he approaches down the path in which the pair are now taking, virulent golden eyes directing to his aunt before turning them upon the intruders as he halts himself. His body is rigid, the long strands of fur on his hackles rising from their dormant state as he casts a snarl towards them. "Sunt, qui habitatis in pulvere sordes nisi sub unguibus. Quare non dimisit?" He speaks curtly to his blood relative again, his eyes never leaving the approaching duo. His jaws snap into the air as they are nearing, a deep rumble taking its place in the back of his throat as he makes his stand. Father would not approve of this. It is preposterous to believe so.
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.
