THE GRAVEKEEPERALPHA OF TAVIORA
Moonshade*

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHSTHE CHOSEN HEIR

None Created

THE KEEPER OF SECRETSTHE SECOND ALPHA

None Yet Worthy
THE FOREST COUNCILTaviora's Most Achieved

THE TUSKSLEAD FIGHTER

None

THE JAWSHEAD OF DEFENCE

None

THE HORNSSENIOR TEACHER

None

THE EYESTHE INFORMANT

None

THE DARK DWELLERTHE HEALER OF FLESH

None

THE SOOTHSAYERTHE HEALER OF HEARTS

None
NIGHTWATCHERS
Dexter
Citlalli
DAWNSTRIDERS
Talien
Eztli
DAYLIGHTERS
Sila
Mara Sov
Forrest
~Ophiuchus~
DUSKWALKERS
Nenetl
ANCIENT PINESOUR ELDERS
None
THE BRIAR PATCHOUR FUTURE
The Nursury is empty
THE SAPLINGSOUR YOUNG
Those growing into paws
THE WELCOMEDALLIES
Zelda, Midna, Beltane, Menkhet
THE BANISHEDENEMIES
None

THE SACRED TOMBSOUR SPIRIT GUARDIANS
| Roamin | Sen | Rhae | Iblis | Moth |
| Seamus | Morrigan | Paisley | Jinan | Wraith |

Announcements as of July 28, 2021

I have called you, and you have answered my call --

Do not mistake my silence for weakness, my forest kin. For I am willing to defend you with my fangs and claws, until the days come when am no longer able to. Keep an eye on the borders for Zelda and her sister Midna, because I will welcome them back into the flock on the day of their return.

The flood has left our forest home in a sorry state of disarray. I shall not tolerate this. Summer is here and we must rebuild our dens in time for winter. There is a lot of hard and dirty work ahead of us. But we shall face it together, as family, as a pack. Let's get back to work and then we shall hunt. I hunger for a feast.


From your new Alpha --

Moonshade, the Gravekeeper of Moladion

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I think I felt a smile trace my lips at the touch of Siren’s tongue atop my forehead, lips pulling upward in a momentary expression of inner pleasure at such a thing, although why I cannot say. I have never had a girl lick me before, that is, if Mother and sister are not counted and indeed I think in this, they are not. It is a nice thing, a likeable thing and indeed I am given to return such a gesture, tongue brushing Siren’s muzzle in a passing gesture of good will and mutual respect, head nodded at her desire to be friends. I should like such a thing, even if it is she believes I am a Fallen Angel rather then merely just wolf as she. In time perhaps, I will speak with her more on such things, eyes inclined to rest upon her small form of black and red as she is approached in turn by Roamin, his exuberance off-putting to Siren and indeed for some moments I was almost given of a desire to bare fangs towards him, to quell his energy though I do it not. His energy is of value, as I told Suomi and he is pack. My role is to bring peace, not disorder and as such I merely leave them to do as they please, eyes drifting as I take my place beside Eden, lingering once more on Emry and Suomi, although why I cannot say. There is…tension between them and indeed I am assured they have met before- yet I know no more then that, merely resign myself to watch them and ensure only peaceable interactions, though Emry’s intention of telling the other he eats twigs for breakfast is given to cause my eyes to roll in a manner of concealed humour all the same. It is unfortunate perhaps, that Romain may well believe him.

Maradonna’s introduction is returned with a simple nod once more before my eyes of violet blue and turned upon her as she speaks with Suomi and Emry in turn, asking after the Angels, asking why it is they have sent my cousin though I will leave it for him to answer. Angel or not, Emry is family, that he lives in Diveen enough to afford him the title of Angel should he choose to wear it whether by blood or otherwise. It would seem however, that my advice, softly spoken to Suomi is not taken near so well. She does not understand, shows only her ignorance in all thing political and perhaps this is not her fault. She was not born of royalty as myself, has not been afford the privilege that I have so often scorned, cannot understand why it is no disharmony of Taviora should be seen before the children of other lands. It is a weakness, one we should not allow to exist whether it is true or not, to speak as she does only accentuates such things as my eyes once more turn to her own and I rise beside Eden, to meet her gaze, head nodding in quite ascent of her words before eyeing her levelly, voice spoken matter-of-factly towards Suomi now.

“As you wish, Suomi. Where do you require to be bitten?”

That she had not intended such a thing to be literal is well within my understanding and yet to return her offer with polite acceptance is designed simply to display her folly to herself. She is significantly smaller then myself, my height a rival for Emry;s own, my weight superior, if she desires to be bitten then so be it, I will adhere to her rule. She is leader is she not? Perhaps she should think more carefully on her choices. One eye simply lifted as I turned from her now, attention returned to Eden as I settled beside him once more, his words simple and easy as always, returned in the latina as I nod, attention returned to Siren now as she comes, the words of our blood upon her tongue as Roamin leaps, seeking to pounce upon Eden and a growl unbidden rises within my chest. It is cut off abruptly, the sound no more then one of surprise and slight disapproval and yet it surprises me so. It was a sound in defence of Eden, one that displays my displeasure in having him assaulted and though I feel no ill will to Romain he must be given to understand when is the time for play and when is not- Eden perhaps a poor choice in this regard and indeed it would seemed I an inclined to defend his right to rest without disturbance as Romain’ is ordered to stay in the ancient tongue.

“Please Romain, save your energy for the hunt.”

I do not know why it is he calls Siren ‘Treasure’ I have not heard her refer to herself by this name, a look of confusion given to touch my features before I move to rise once more, trailing beside Eden as he wanders towards Soumi, though I am given to pause before reaching her, allowing Eden to speak unhindered by my presence as I simply sit once more, nodding in return to Lavenders greeting before Siren comes forward once more to lick again at my muzzle, seeking attention for myself again. Perhaps, for her size, she did not often receive the attention she desired, perhaps the shared language of Eden and myself was given to put the girl at ease, for is it common to her and indeed she seeks to be with what and whom she knows. This is a thing understandable and as such I am given to incline my head towards her once more, eyes of opalescence turned upon her as she would desire, jaws parting to grip at her own muzzle in gentle play as my tail waves and I am given to offer her room beside me, offering her a place in this gathering this day before answering her earlier words, in a quiet voice as Eden speaks to Suomi.

“Huc atque similibus dico Amice, si forte idem illud abs te peto. Omnium lupi hic Siren, quem tibi placent? Quod non alii quam tibi praestat?
(My friend and I speak of the other wolves here, perhaps I will ask of you the same question. Of all the wolves here, Siren, whom do you like? Whom stands out to you as others do not?)

Eyes rest against her now before my head is drawn back towards Romain, whom seems……distressed for Siren’s lack of interest in himself, though I cannot say why. Attention returned to Siren, as I remain seated near Eden still.

“Quid, cum in vobis ... thesaurum vocant?”
(Why does he call you…treasure?)






Solaris
41in, 185lbs || Kane x Isola || Brother of Achilles, Sage, Forfax, Haziel, Ariel, Sango, Hope, Phaedra, Calliel, Izrael || Tranquil of Taviora



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THE FOREST RANKS

THE GRAVEKEEPER

The Alpha Male of Taviora. He will accept all challenges and block any steals. He has taken an oath to protect all within the forest, alive and dead.

THE KEEPER OF SECRETS

This will be Moonshade's chosen co-alpha. They will also be able to accept challanges and steals in order to defend Taviora.

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHS

This rank will belong to the chosen heir of Taviora. This wolf will probably share Moonshade's blood. This rank can be challenged for if you believe that you are a better candidate for the job.

THE FOREST COUNCIL

Although the Alpha's have the final say in all matters, Taviora is still a pack, we are still a community. These wolves are the most senior members of our ranks. Their role is to guide, serve and protect. All of them have earned their place here and they should be respected at all times. Every position on the council can be challanged for by a subordinate pack member. However the council has the right to block a pack member from gaining the position if they have concluded that the individual has placed their own selfish desires before the best interest of the pack as a whole.

THE TUSKS

The packs lead fighter. One of the strongest and bravest in our ranks. They will answer the call to protect the forest if either of the Alpha's are absent.

THE JAWS

The packs head of defence. They are our chief hunter and guardian to all within the forest borders. They know every inch of Taviora and every wolf within.

THE HORNS

The packs most senior teacher. They are responsible for teaching and guiding all of our young and new members so that they will reach their full potential.

THE EYES

The packs trusted informant. This wolf spends a lot of their time outside the forest borders, keeping their eyes, ears and nose peeled for news or potential trouble. Due to the secretive and dangerous nature of this rank, only a wolf that the pack can trust with their lives will obtain this responsibility.

THE DARKDWELLER

This is Taviora’s Head Healer. This wolf is responsible for treating the pack's wounds, injuries and illnesses. They are also expected to be one of the first on scene when a mother goes into labour. Along with their counterpart, The Soothsayer, they will train future healers for the service of our pack and our allies.

THE SOOTHSAYER

This is Taviora’s Head Counselor. Their knowledge of healing and herbal remedies are equal to that of their counterpart, The Darkdweller. This wolf specializes in helping us conquer the unseen demons in our heads and our hearts. They are also expected to help bring all children of the forest safely into this world.

NIGHTWATCHERS

Our trusted packmates that guard the borders while the rest of us sleep safely in our dens. If something is amiss within our lands, they should be the first to intercept any threat and call for back up when needed. Some might not call themselves soldiers, but they will spill blood if push comes to shove.

DAWNSTRIDERS

The most diligent and selfless of our pack. They are up at first light and leave our inner sanctum every few days in search of prey. They hunt far and wide in order to make sure none of us go hungry. While not out hunting, they are free to relax or assist the Nightwatchers, Daylightres or Dawnstriders with their tasks.

DAYLIGHTERS

This group will make up the bulk of our pack, they are our beloved family. They are generalists and commoners who are charged with looking after the most central and sacred parts of our home. Along with The Horns, they are expected to watch out for our children. We are happy to keep all within our ranks that love and respect the forest of Taviora.

DUSKWALKERS

Rumoured to be the most free spirited and independent members of our pack, they guard when no other eyes are available. They wander down all the winding dirt paths and have been known to explore into the freelands. They are envoys and ambassadors who assist The Eyes with their duty of keeping us all safe.

ANCIENT PINES

These wolves are older and have retired from active service. We thank them for all that they have done for our pack, however long or short their tenor was. They shall live out the rest of their years with the best food, shelter and company we can offer them.

THE BRIAR PATCH

This is the name for Taviora’s nursing mothers and their litters of puppies. Once they are born, at least one parent is expected to temporarily step down from their role in order to raise their pups for the first 6 months of their lives. An exemption can be made if another mother is willing to look after the young while the parents resume their service to the pack.

THE SAPLINGS

Too big for the briar patch but not yet old enough to be called a daylighter. These are all puppies between the age of 1 and 3. Pups can start their training from 2 and above if The Horns has found a suitable Mentor for them.

THE WELCOMED

These wolves are welcome within our borders anytime of the day or night. Blocking their access will be met with disapproval and possible punishment.

THE BANISHED

They are enemies of our pack and their presence will not be tolerated within or near our home. Those caught in contact with a wolf on this list will likely share the same fate.

THE SACRED TOMBS

Our brothers and sisters that have sadly left us for their next adventures. We give thanks for their lives and we send them on with all our love, hopes and dreams. Moonshade will accept the bones of any wolf that has ever called Taviora their home and will find them a special place within our hallowed grounds. Every burial mound is individual and sacred. Tampering or messing with one will not be tolerated. A crime against the dead will be treated as though it has been committed against a living pack member.

Remember, we are always watching from the shadows ...
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