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.
goes the clock IP: 50.159.85.217 Posted on April 8, 2014 at 04:44:26 AM by Tick Tock
We laughed at fate and mourned her;
Nestled deep within the swampy den, was a curled up behemoth, asleep. The creature had not stirred from her slumber in such a long time. Walking between Iromar and Diveen was tasking enough. Having to endure their medic’s methods in keeping sure the wounds she received from the mountain lion continued to heal. She hadn’t been there for a while and so the process was much more tedious than before. Not to mention she had another mouth to feed. Although Raven was a good and well behaved daughter, she had found herself much more disgruntled with being around her for so long. She despised being kept in the pack lands. She could not wait until it was the end of Summer. Only then would her child not need her anymore. She could learn and grow from the pack she had sworn her daughter’s soul to. She had no regrets. Yet even if she left her daughter behind, she would always take care of her, and the girl had too much to learn. She could wander in the outer lands with her, and continue her lesson, mixed with her packs teachings and perhaps her child will have a better chance than most. If anything was going to come from her…it was going to be molded and created to her liking.
Her tattered grey ear twitched when she heard the low rumblings coming from her imprint. For some reason, when he was nearby, she felt better, much more relaxed than before. Lately she noticed that when they were far away her chest ached, why she didn’t know, but she wanted to find out and put a stop to it. Growling softly she lifted her head feeling her child wiggle to get out. Grabbing her child’s scruff, she gently licked her forehead, warm tongue brushing against her crimson cursed mark. Nipping her gently, she nodded her head as her child turned and ran to see the other reason why the child was alive. Yawning, she slowly got up and began to stretch feeling her bones pop. Shaking her ebony dial she headed towards the outside of her den. A looming shadow graced the entrance of the den floor as she finally revealed herself. Dark indigo eyes met the icy blues of her imprint. Her own lowered growl rumbled in her scarred chest as she eyed him carefully.
Ever since she snapped and told him how she felt, he had worked on his side of the bargain. He was starting to act more wolf than wimp. He was eating more, bringing her kills that he made himself. He was attempting and she wasn’t satisfied, but she would take it. She wasn’t one to give affection and rarely did she give it to her own child, but knowing Chael needed something from her, anything to make him calm down, she walked out from her den and extended her scarred cheek to him. The other side of her face that was mauled by the mountain lion remained injured, the wound healing ever so slowly. Amethyst eyes met his, a low growl rumbled once more as she stood, her tail swaying back and forth to and fro in an annoyed fashion. Some of her teeth could be seen through her shredded lips as her crimson drenched lips pulled back as her cold voice slid out.
“Andras stopped by…he wants Raven in this blood ceremony…did you want me to be there?”
She was trying. She never was a Mother. The only Mother she had attempted to kill her as her entire pack ran her out. She was attempting to act like a Mother…Chael wanted this thing…and he had better damn well act involved.
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.