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.
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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.
the castle of bones, [ birthing ] IP: 101.172.42.168 Posted on March 11, 2014 at 04:31:23 AM by L I L L I T H
am i a monster when i sink my teeth into her?
Pregnancy seemed to come easily for, it was merely the raising of those born of it that she seemed to disdain. Children were needier than she could have ever believed - they were not just happy with her flesh, blood and milk but they wanted more and more. They wanted undue attention, coddling and a tenderness neither she or Andras could effectively provide. It must have been something in Moladion that softened them. Wolves of Hell were born and raised in blood, after all. Still, pregnancy came easily. She rounded, she grew like a tick and then the day came where she felt her body contort and twist in pain, like teeth gnawing from within.
Such a pain had begun early in the morning, when the land was still cloaked in darkness. Her den had been prepared weeks in advance, putrid game lingering by the den's mouth for her to feast upon. They had chosen the best position for the den, out of reach from potential flood waters and cleared of any sign of alligators. If one thing could be said of demon mothers, it was that they were tenacious for their children to survive those first few days of life. Nonetheless, she had moved deep into the bowels of the den, coiled up and bristling in its corner as the contractions rolled through her like a wave. She whined and spat, scrambling about in a futile effort to find comfort before she felt her body give.
Another daughter. Even in the faintest of lights, as the sun began to creep over and into the den, she could see the russet of her pelt buried beneath her down. She was active, kicking and screaming as Lillith tore her free of her confines, her tongue running the length of her small form. Healthy, marked well and without a wheeze or a cough. She would be permitted to survive, her body roughly prodded and shifted until Lillith was certain she was acceptable. As soon as such a thing was decided, she was moved to her belly, left for another time.
More pain came, though it seemed stronger this time, knotting and biting her innards. Her body gave faster this time, giving way to another child that tore free on his own accord. Another healthy son, large and paler like her father had been. Even with her body ebbing with pain, she could not help but smirk to herself as she inspected his markings. It seemed her blood was strong. It didn't take her long to confirm his worthiness and he was placed by his sister.
With a final sigh of pain and relief, her body stopped its fretting and she was finally able to relax. She sunk into the den, stretching out and savouring the silence as her children fed. Andras would name them when the time came, but for now, she wished to merely forget the ordeal and prepare for her next task: ensure they did not fail her.
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.
