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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Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming

The goddess of imaginary light

Brother Tali had told me and Haven to stay in the den, but the look on his face told us something was wrong. waaay wrong. He'd departed in a hurry, and it only took a split second for Haven and I to exchange a quick glance before scrambling after him as fast as our awkward puppy legs could carry us. My heart thumped in my tiny chest and I was huffing and puffing by the time my sister and I had caught up to the russet-gold form of our older brother.

He was hunched across two figures, and as my big purple eyes focused upon the pair a sob started in the bottom of my throat. What I saw left my whole body shaking and tears springing to my eyes. Haven let out a sharp-pitched squeal and ran to my mommy and daddy's side. some of my older sisters and brothers were already there, and all of them seemed to be trying to huddle as close as possible to their parents.

My own two paws seemed to be frozen in place, my lip quivering as I stared hard at the bright crimson that stained my mother's beautiful fur. Her beautiful, silky fur that my sister and I had been curled up tight in just this very morning. There between her forepaws, where she'd bathed us and sang us lullabies last night to put us to sleep. And now look at her! My beautiful momma, her beautiful face and her beautiful coat was ruined by that crimson red filth.


Some part deep inside me reared with an emotion I did not yet fully comprehend. It was like anger but worse... like all my insides were on fire and screaming that I DO SOMETHING. That Somebody DO SOMETHING.

I look around at all the grown ups, they all had their heads bowed, they were all speaking in hushed tones, full or sorrow. But nobody seemed to be doing anything... anything but stare in horror.

"Do something!" I finally choked out in a pleading yip, my eyes burning holes into their faces. I looked at Niviaq, the wolf that had helped mommy after Haven and I were born. But her expression looked hopeless. I looked to Orca, to Taliesin, my eyes glaring, hell-bent on getting someone to stop this nightmare. "They can't...! They..."

And then I finally broke down. I squirmed defiantly between the bodies and crawled up onto my mother and fathers' forelegs beside my sisters Ceal and Orca and Haven. Tears streamed down my cheeks and I continued to glare at the others congregated. How could they simply sit back and do Nothing? WHO was going to pay for this travesty? Who was going to answer for all this sadness? This Love that has been lost and these lives that have just been broken?

Indigo eyes look to my older brother Tali, staring hard at his green gaze. He would do something right? He wouldn't just let some stranger come in here and do this to my beautiful mommy and strong daddy and just let them get away with it... right??

The goddess of imaginary light

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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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