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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

M�l�e, 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

❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away

He was running as fast as he could over the lands, long limbs easily carrying him over Moladion at a pace he wasn�t sure anyone in all the lands could keep up with. Speed and stamina where his strengths and by the gods he was certainly happy they were today. He had felt everything, every emotion feeling his heart pounding his mind set in a frenzy for battle that was not his own. He was tense, nervous but confident. But it wasn�t his own. He knew what it had meant, he knew she was going to challenge she had said so the day she had come to speak with him and it seemed she had done just that. The very first bite received to her he couldn�t take it, it felt as though he were being injured, he felt a burning and anger for someone touching her, hurting her so. Even as he ran he felt the pain on his scruff, side of his neck and tail as she felt. It burned it pinched and he just felt everything. The first contact between the two challenging wolves and he had grabbed his bag and set off.

It was strange feeling this way, he had felt random pains before, but never like this, they weren�t his own and before he had brushed it off as a bug biting him or something else harmless. No he was beginning to realize it was her training for this day with someone else. He had done nothing for her, his soul, he had come to terms that never would he be with her as perhaps she wanted. He had decided his heart won over his soul but it didn�t mean he would never be there for her, especially not now that she was in pain. She had said he could come into Spirane always. Win or Lose he was not certain yet but her soul summoned him into the lands. The smell of Purge was all but gone, testament that Daenerys was right that the mountain had been silent and it was time for her to change it.

Purge would die for hurting her. He would see to that, anyone who brought harm to his imprint would die and suffer for it� These dark thoughts had been with him many a time before. He knew anyone who would hurt those he cared about would suffer, either by karma or his own means if he had too. He had ways, ways he was quickly gaining more ideas for and how to use and implement. The scar on his chest was, in a way, a reminder that he could force his way if he wanted, even by the way of trickery. It worked, he was capable of it and he was starting to test it too. Still his mind was focused on only one thing, getting to his imprint.

Part of him felt guilty for running out of Diveen as he had, but he had to go to her, he promised he would be there to patch her up after this battle, he was the best healer of Diveen, perhaps best healer only falling behind Moth and maybe Niviaq. He would treat her, for he was the only one who knew the depth of her pain and had to be the one to right it.

He tore through the lands, he didn�t need his nose or eyes to follow the inivisble ropes that just seemed to guide him to the top of the mountain, the cave where he was certain MoonGlow and Alcide had once rested at night, the one he had been taken too by MoonGlow when they had met. He slowed his pace the rise and fall of his sides quick but even and deep. He was tired, his limbs sore from the sprint from Diveen to here and up the mountains but he was here and with her now, but they weren�t alone.

He had come after she spoken of Leonidas� rank, he moved forward keeping himself from growling at the sight of her wounds his heart tearing at the very sight. So close to her neck he saw the slice and her ravaged scruff, just as Purge had done to Isola yet, the scent that marred her coat was not that of Purge, but someone else. His eyes grew soft, the worry etched into his face obvious as he moved closer to her obvious to the brute lingering over her resting form. He would approach no closer though he wished to with every fiber of his being.

�Daenerys� I am here� just like I promised.� The only thing he could manage he had eyes only for her, he wanted to treat her but perhaps she had plans for someone else too. Nivaq was here still for sure, but Meryl had to do this he had to do something for his imprint if he could not be under her command. What else could he do? Nothing truly. Even if he wanted too there was certainly nothing he could ever do to make up for all of his short comings.

Meryl
|| Keeps No Heart || Daenerys has his Soul || Diveen Master Healer ||

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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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