AbhorsenThe Wielder
Nymeria
DyrimThe Speaker
None
BelgaerThe Thinker
Kalseru
SaranethThe Binder
Vortigern
AstaraelThe Weeper
None
ClayrThe Seer
Moonfeather
KibethThe Walker
None
ScionIn Waiting
None
MosraelThe Waker
Yuki
CharterThe Power
None
RannaThe Sleeper
None
AmbassadorsDiplomats
Viserion, Myrcella
ShinersHealers
Eldrax
FalconersHunters
Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
BerserkersWarriors
Drogon, Icarus

OutridersScouts
Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
MagesThieves & Spys
Bastille, Samus
RemembrancersCaretakers & Historians
Dandelion, Semele

EldersHonored Retirees
Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
KinfolkThe Pack
Mêlée, Ashitaka
Emer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
BairnsPuppies
None
AmateursIn Training
Vhagar

NehimaAllies
Diveen
YraelGuests
None
OrannisEnemies
None

The TombsOur Fallen Family
MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq


News 08.08.2021
Change was long overdue in Spirane. Now that I have learned who is still an active presence within the pack, the ranks have been updated. As I once took time away from the pack, so too now shall Kalseru. Know that she is still second in command of the pack, as is reflected in her rank. Once you are familiar with the new ranking system, if you would like to change positions or move up in the ranks you need only ask. Let this be a time of new life in Spirane, and a promise of great things to come!

When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria



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Posted on March 24, 2014 at 07:04:47 AM by Arancione

Mother was gone for the time being as our sister had realized. I quickly noticed such a thing as well. I wasn't so inclined to be delighted by this realization though. I frowned as I watched Nari waddling to the den's entrance and I gave a couple of squeaks. I scowled or well, I thought I was scowling anyway. I cannot really be sure what I was really doing. A pathetic attempt maybe. It didn't matter to me though; I was doing it anyway. My little tail twitches and sways behind me rather quickly as I scramble with little balance after her.

"Nari! What you doin?" I wanted to scold her but I wasn't sure it would do any good honestly. I know what a wild little soul she seems to have. I'm curious as well honestly but I didn't have quite the same bursting spirit of energy right now. That isn't to stay that I'm dull. I'm not! Get that thought right out of your head! I was a spirited little guy really but my sister was the boldest one I know. I tumble a bit and land on my butt beside Apollinari. I squeaked a couple of times then and struggled to get back onto my feet.

I did manage this of course, it just took me a couple of moments. My bright eyes take a look out into the world then and I let my eyes widen. I hadn't see such a world with colors as this. They are so vibrant and the sounds! What were those glorious; odd sounds? I didn't know what birds were either of course but these little things chirped and fluttered around. They littered the ground and picked at it. I found this very odd and yet; so very intriguing too. What in the world were they doing? I glanced at Nari then and I could see the question in her eyes. There was sorrow there.

Our sister has never spoken and she never will. There's so much confusion in my mind about this and I'm without understanding of what is going on. What are we doing about this? How come we couldn't fix this? Mother had said there was nothing that we could do but somehow, I didn't agree. Of course, this is my puppy mind not yet realizing that the world we live in is not perfect. We are not perfect. We are special though; we are mother's little wonders. I loved my sister even though she could not talk with us. I wished for the day that she might but I realized this would probably never come. I am sad but what could I do? Little really.

"They sound beautiful." I knew that she agreed and I smiled at her. We had an understanding of one another. Perhaps I could be her voice of reason in such silence that was her own. Perhaps I could be that opinion that she wishes to emit to the world around us. I know that she feels left out sometimes and I wish there was much more I could do to change that. I wanted to make the world special for her. It would be special for us. I promised myself as much. Everything would work out and I would make sure of that. I had to for Apollinari. She must be happy and I wouldn't let it be any other way. I refused to let sorrow run her world.

I would always notice my sister and be paying more attention than some might. I wouldn't let her be forgotten just because she was without a voice. This was my sister after all and she was family. I loved her and that would never change. Family was everything I was quickly learning and I would never let anyone tell me anything different. "It's so bright. Never seen such before." I was quiet then and glancing back out into the bright world outside our den. One day we would explore it. I would be right beside my siblings and those eyes would still be full of wonder. Yes, one day we would be out there. Sooner than later perhaps.

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**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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