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by the hands of doom, IP: 69.131.89.204 Posted on March 26, 2014 at 03:15:20 PM by Chael
On the wings of death, by the hands of doom By the darkest light from the darkest moon Crossing silent seas over mountains high For we stand as one tonight - Dragonforce “Valley of the Damned”
Hearts beat with hopeless fervency, as if they can last forever. Chael knew this in his mind, but as he watched his imprint cross into Iromar… he felt as if his heart could never tire. He had come to love the cruel femme fatale, for she needed him to love her, and seeing her well thrilled him. Her rounded belly was heavy with the weight of their pup. She blamed him for it, he knew. But he hadn’t forced it upon her either. Hell, if she really had wanted to, she could have ripped out his neck. Or at least, he thought she could have. He didn’t realize the extent of their bond yet – that he commanded her as much as she commanded him. Or perhaps it was that he refused to acknowledge it. He had never been a wolf with grand power. He was a servitor, a wolf of lowly stature, but also with great responsibility. Though… he knew he could be more now.
Chael heart tightened at the thought that crossed his brain. He… he couldn’t handle this strangeness, and so chose to ignore it and banish it from his mind. He had always been this way. In Chael’s mind, he refused the change. However, his will was becoming weaker… or maybe stronger. It showed in the way he walked, for he no longer slunk through the marshes fearful of being seen. He walked through them standing at his full height, only cowering when eyes were actively watching him. Another change in him was that he hunted far more, and was better fed than he ever had been. Now, he carried a plump beaver in his jaws. He’d caught it for his imprint, for he knew she’d need it. He followed his treasured lover in this way. She probably knew he was there, for she was a wolf of keen senses, but she gave no sign of it, for what threat was he? None.
He settled himself to sit and watched as she disappeared into an abandoned den. He knew something of what Andras and she had agreed upon. Chael was relieved, for he so wanted to know the pup or pups he had a paw in producing. He had always thought that his life was the end of him… but now? He felt hope that it wasn’t. This next generation… he was a part of in an indirect way. This litter would be his last, but also most precious to him. He would have liked to have seen the birth of his single daughter – as he could smell, but that was against the Demon’s way. The mother judged if the puppy was worthy enough to see the world. He hoped helplessly, that she would allow their child to live.
The cawing of a raven sounded as it fluttered its dark wings and took flight, away from the den. Chael launched himself forwards, taking this as a sign that the birth was over and that his ebony imprint had allowed their daughter to live. Death, as symbolized by the raven, would not come to the pair of precious wolves within the black den. He cautiously extended his snout towards the den, attempted to catch a glimpse of his daughter. He saw in the darkness, the blood of rabbit being drenched over the beautiful black form on the ground of the den. What glorious culture… a blessing in blood. Strength would be for their daughter, Chael knew then and he’d do his best to raise her to that power he felt when he was with her mother. Raven, Chael’s mind echoed the word he heard his darling monster whisper affectionately.
Chael’s heart melted in that moment and he then set the beaver at the entrance of the den. He pushed it a roll into its depths before he turned away and drew himself up in a tall sitting position to watch the swamp like a valiant knight. No alligator would dare to approach this sacred sight if they valued the term self-preservation. If the only thing he ever gave to this marvelous monster-in-disguise was the relief of love she could share only with her child, then he was content to die for that. For as long as she stayed, Chael would provide for her (and by extension, Raven). Excessively. She’d not run short of food on his watch, even if the Demon Code told of fasting after a birth. Chael had little doubt that their child was lacking in strength, and so had little concern about the lack of feasting before the birth or for fasting after.
CHAEL male // 11 years old // 36 inches // 170 lbs // iromar // servitor // imprint: Tick Tock // pups: Raven (x Tick Tock) // toulouse
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PACK RANKS
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.