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I've been looking for a breath of life IP: 108.245.133.46 Posted on June 30, 2014 at 11:24:29 PM by AITHNE
This creature before her - is he a wolf? or a demon? - is interesting. Now that she gets to see behind the growling and the phantom eyes a soul is beginning to take shape. It cannot be said that she'd ever want to spend the night alone with Malikye, but from a distance he might be okay as a packmate. Maybe, if she ever decided to have one, a friend. It is always wise to keep the crazy ones the closest, assuming they aren't crazy enough to turn on their allegiances. That way if Malikye ever goes back into his crazed mode he might not be so inclinded to take a chunk out of her hide. Nor would she be obligated to leave him with a few souveniers of his own. Her eyes drift over his face, resting momentarily on his scar. Did some wolf claw at his face in an attempt to escape his clutches? Such an idea boggles her mind. He must, MUST have a disease. He certainly looked like a mangy beast. Would she ever see the charcoal wraith cloaked in glory?
Aithne notes the way his eyes take on a decidedly lustful gleam. He appreciates her strong body. She is proud of her own accomplishments, proud that her body has served her well, but she does not like where her mind takes her. The pain of her first time, forced too, is perhaps one of the greatest pains she has experienced. Hunger does not compare. The only thing that could have eased it was the taste of his blood between her jaws. Maybe, she thinks, she and Malikye are not really that different. Then again she wasn't out hunting annoymous parties to kill nor did she eat her victim.
Suddenly he goes into a fit of snapping and snarling. Once more her ears pin back and her teeth flash in the air, a silent warning to him to keep his distance. Is he living in some fragile state between sense and insensibility? The slightest provocation could send him over the edge, she thinks, but it will not stop her from voicing her thoughts or, if the question is worthy, asking him of his mannerisms. Whatever the case Aithne will keep on her toes in his midst. She does not rescind the question despite his outburst. She will have her answer, however uncomfortable it makes him. If only she knew she was one of the first to see behind the shadow mask of the cannibal boy.
She tilts her head to the side at his statement. Because he can? "It seems that maybe another might want to eat you just because they can." Maybe now she is pushing his buttons but she wants to see how he reacts to such a statement. She is prepared, muscles tensed just in case he cannot abide such questioning. In case he has decided she is no longer worthy of his sultry voice but instead the filthy canines that line his jaw. It is also an attempt to make him see what a useless answer that is, yet he seems to have fallen into some semblance of peace or thoughtfulness as he stares at the ground. All his mood swings put her off; it is hard to gauge his reaction. Finally he speaks of a curse.
Well by the tone of his voice Malikye has had enough talk of eating other wolves. Aithne may have pushed before but she is not stupid. Sometimes silence is better and sometimes pushing gets results. At this moment the line has already been crossed and she will leave things as they are. No need to cause more mayhem for the male; she bet he'd have a headache having to think about that later. The idea almost made her want to smirk. She doesn't, however. Her wits have kept her alive this long and she assumes Malikye might once more be set off at such displays.
Abruptly he stands after having so casually looked away. Really, she thinks, wary. She was almost positive he had no other engagements, except maybe to torment some other soul that happened by the swamp lands. Her eyes narrow once more on him when he turns away, stepping forward, leaving her. How rude! Oh wait, he was crazy. He probably didn't even realize what rude was. One ear flicks back, the other stays perched forward, and she is uncertain. It flashes for but a moment across her face - to enter the land without approval might mean a death sentence. Especially if the Alpha was anything like this male. No, she'd take her time at the borders and if he didn't come then she'd find some other place ot haunt. Iromar might be exclusive but she doubted others were.
Then he turns those shard blue eyes back at her and she stares hard in return. Malikye. What a different name that is. "Malikye." The name is a sigh upon her lips, a rumble in her chest. She remains seated with her eyes locked on his. In some circumstances she might dip her head in greeting but they have already greeted, nor did she feel that it was the proper thing to do with Malikye. Staring seemed more appropriate. She sits and waits; will he wander away without her, left to await the arrival of the Demon Lord, or will he find that he is teethered to the odd creature she is?
A I T H N E
Fallen for the fear and done some disappearing; bow down to the mighty
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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.
