Nymeria |
None
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
None |
Moonfeather
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None |
None |
Yuki |
None |
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Viserion, Myrcella
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Eldrax
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Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
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Drogon, Icarus
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Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
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Bastille, Samus
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Dandelion, Semele
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Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
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Mêlée, AshitakaEmer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
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None
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Vhagar
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Diveen
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None
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None
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MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq |
When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria
❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away
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Posted on June 23, 2014 at 09:50:21 PM by Solaris
 It is a pleasing thing, I think, to be given to spend time in the company of my sister. I do not know her well, as I do not know so many of my siblings well save for Sage and Achilles, my littermate and my elder brother whom had spent so much time with me as a child. It had been within the earlier years of my life that I had sought to make my own way within Taviora and as such I had missed the births of my siblings to follow. I had heard of them, been told of their names and yet this was all I had been offered and as such it was with curiosity that I let the violet blue of my gaze rest upon my younger sister. She was a dark creature, bearing the black and gold of Grandmother Kiska, her form tall and yet heavy even in youth. One day indeed she would outweigh even myself, though perhaps never attain my towering height. At two years of age however, her future size is a thing mot undeniable and I find myself curious as to why so many of us had grown so very large and yet just a many had carried Grandfather Heyel’s lighter frame. Nature I think, is a terribly curious thing. Some part of myself had grown…nervous perhaps to stand before a sibling, to know indeed what it was I planned and desired and yet to look upon her as if such a thing was never given to cross my mind. It is not a lie exactly, for she will not ask me of my plans in any direct fashion and yet it is more pertained to the notion of a half-truth I should think, to hide from her what must be done within these coming months. To look upon her smile and allow her to belive what so many do of me. Heyel is right I think, to fool others is easy, far to easy if you simply belive it can be done, they will believe what it is you desire them to and as such she will see only the brother she has sought and not a knife within the darkness that parades beneth a high ranking banner. Perhap I do not truly deserve the rank I have been given and yet I have every desire to use such a thing as I should. There is nothing I desire more then peace within Moladion and I will do all I can to up hold that which I have earned through work alone, not through the gift of blood or privilage and I desire ot be so that my siblings witness such a thing, that they too may see that the names of Mother and Father are not needed for them to achieve there own high ranks in life. It can be done- there merely have to desire it, to wish for the respect that is earned, not given because of royalty of blood. “Shiloh.” It was a gentle word, a smile gracing my lips as my white muzzle lowered to her own. It is said that I hold the look of our Mother, the white and red that adorns my chest and frames my eyes- yet the size and muscle of our sire, my form towering above her own as it does so many, muzzle pressing into hers in the greeting of our family, her scent inhaled and taken to memory, the scent of home lingering upon her still, of Mother and Father and siblings abound. “I am pleased to have you with us, Little Sister, I think perhaps there is much we may speak. I am Solaris, your brother, though I think you know this already.” I smiled once more, as I turned, paused now to wait for her to come to my side and for Everchime to join us. It was a friend she sought and I saw no reason not to escort her upward and to the mountain if she wished not to go alone, I am not adverse to equable company after all and was pleased enough to allow the other female to join us. I moved to shorten my own strides and steps, so as not to leave my smaller companions behind, moving with easy strides to head up the mountainside I had climbed as a child with Eden beside me. My desires were still the same, my goals unchanged and I was curious indeed to look upon the girl I had meet as a pup, to see her stand upon the throne her family had so held as it’s own. I had liked her then and I hoped indeed I would like her now. She was not as others, she was different, she would not be fooled by petty feuds I am sure and I look forward to treating with she or whomever should act in her stead this day. I turned now to Shiloh once more, the violet blue of my gaze, the gaze of Grandmother Zeivah, I am told, resting upon her before assuring myself Everchime kept pace. “We have come, Little Sister, to affirm a friendship between Taviora and Spirane, Coza feels the North has finally settled under the leadership of Daenerys, as do I. If the mountain is to return to it’s glory as once it was, it will be a truly worthy ally, some may feel there is risk in such a friendship, that the mountain may never reclaim to size and strength it once held and as such would be naught but a drain upon our own resources. These are the risks we take in alliances and yet I am confident this will not be the case of Spirane now. Wolves will follow whom they believe is capable, they will respect those worthy of it and Daenerys is as you or I- born of a blood long respected.” I moved now to pause upon the borderline of the mountain pack, seating myself as my thickened tail looped about my paws, red-rimmed eyes scanning the snow-peaked lands before my head lifted to the sky to release the summoning notes, calling for the Alpha or those whom would act in her stead today. “Will you call too for your friend, Everchime or do you wish to go on ahead and seek them alone? If you do, we will simply wait here for your return and when this matter is completed we will walk home together.” Peacekeeper of Taviora |
Replies:
- its up to fate; it's woven in my soul - By Shiloh June 25, 2014 at 00:00:59 AM
Such a delicate little flower - By Lavender June 29, 2014 at 04:07:53 PM
\\ I am the sunshine to your rain cloud. - By Everchime July 5, 2014 at 04:52:29 PM
fortune favors the brave - By NATU July 6, 2014 at 10:17:31 PM
[It's Now or Never] - By Sven July 7, 2014 at 10:07:39 PM
{ The Rising Son } - By Solaris July 12, 2014 at 10:26:52 PM
the wastes of my heart - By shiloh July 13, 2014 at 05:20:15 PM
- - i have never been nothing. - By daenerys July 13, 2014 at 11:10:01 PM
= Finding Neverland = - By Pan July 19, 2014 at 12:19:43 PM
Such a pretty little flower - By Lavender July 21, 2014 at 01:21:08 AM
{ The Rising Son } - By Solaris July 30, 2014 at 11:17:39 AM
rainbows of sunshine. - By Everchime August 1, 2014 at 08:16:19 PM
fortune favors the brave - By NATU August 3, 2014 at 03:41:37 AM
- - i have never been nothing. - By daenerys August 15, 2014 at 06:24:05 PM
[It's Now or Never] - By Sven August 22, 2014 at 01:58:55 PM
{ The Rising Son } - By Solaris September 2, 2014 at 05:53:27 AM
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| Return to Top **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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