Summer has arrived. The world has been well at peace, and others seem to be trying to take advantage. They believe we are lazy and complacent. We are no such thing. Remain vigilante, friends and family.
Give your congratulations to Maiko. She has been promoted to Blizzard; she earned it.
We also have an activity check going. Please reply so I can make adjustments accordingly. Check will go for an entire month so we can hopefully capture everyone.
As always, if you have need of me, do not hesitate to find me.
= Heaven Help Me = IP: 124.168.50.14 Posted on August 2, 2014 at 08:21:24 AM by Azrael
Whats wrong with asking if there was going to be food? If I was Alpha like I should have been I would have provided food. I call that service. I call this skimping on catering. I snorted lightly, content to ignore my sister and her overly large black shadowy rock of a mate in favour of turning my attention towards Guardian as he moved to intercept some sort of situation between Elijah and Devil’s youngest boy. I told Aaliyah from the beginning that she should have done away with those pups after she birthed them. Alyx’s death had been a fortunate chance, that Elijah had lived this long was an equally unfortunate one as far as I was concerned. I had always loved my sister, Aaliyah I had been close, she my favoured of my sisters for so very long and yet her ridiculous obsession with Tobias had driven a wedge between us….between all of us. Even Heyel had finally lost patience with her, shocking as that is, she was always his favourite I am entirely sure, his ‘littlest angel’ he used to call her. Since when did being a runt make you adorable? Alright so I’m a little jaded, a little bit of a lot of things. The point of the matter is that Elijah exists as a living breathing example of the greatest betrayal our bloodline has ever had. He should have been assassinated as Heyel planned, he shouldn’t exist and that he’d been allowed to train in the art was equally as ridiculous. Typical that Ava would take him on. Ava always did like to be untraditional. That Elijah is causing problems now is hardly surprising. How long before he eats someone? We’re all waiting for it, it’s bound to happen and they were stupid enough to allow him to grow to be that unholy size. I suppose for a moment I held some concern in having my son near him, yet, Guardian is nearly…what? 5? 6? He can make his own choices and I wouldn’t be all that unhappy if he chose to smack Elijah’s head in. Nephew or not the boy can’t be trusted. I told Aaliyah that on the day of his birth and I still believe it now.
The arrival of my Mithos saw my attention shift, my gleaming red son a clear standout among the crowd, after all, I do sire perfection and nothing short of it. He seemed a little ill at ease within the group although I can hardly blame him, I never did like the crowds much myself. Call it fatherly instinct but I rose to my feet to intercept the boy, muzzle reaching for him, jaws parting to lick at his muzzle in a brief moment of affection before moving to seat myself beside him, attempting to shield him from Heyel’s gaze all the same. Now don’t get me wrong, I have always held the same beliefs as my sire in regards to some things. I do think we are a superior race, I have every belief we were born for a higher purpose, I do not however, hold any belief Mithos is anything other then a rather stunning boy, his body made entirely of an Angel Mark, Heyel seemingly determined to get to him and I have no desire to have Heyel whisper in his ear, Andromeda, I am sure, supporting my choice in this. Really, the last thing Mithos needs is to have his life ruined my Heyel’s ideals as my own was. He wasn’t a totally hopeless parent I suppose, we just never had seen eye to eye and I don’t want him looking at Mithos’ eyes if I can help it.
”Where are the rest of your brothers and sisters, Mithos?"
The words were barely free of my lips, a passing nod offered to Enderly in greeting, when Ambrosia chose to approach. It has been some time since I have seen my daughter, the girl entirely as beautiful as her Mother ever was. In fact, she may even be prettier, better looking than even Isola herself, so long heralded as being the most lovely of my sisters. What? I’m allowed to think some things in my mind, no one can hear them. My tail waved in pleasure at the sight of my daughter as she moved to greet Isola before her attention returned to myself, my own white form lifting to meet her embrace, to pull her closer to myself and inhale her scent , jaws parting to place a gentle kiss upon her cheek. I understand why it is, I suppose, after all this time, that Heyel seemed to favour his daughters over his sons. I love each of my children, even Starfall, beside the boys ridiculous beliefs and yet there is something about having a daughter….a little girl…a need to…protect. Ambrosia is my child, my own, surely one of the most beautiful creatures upon this earth, anyone can see such a thing and yet that is entirely what I am afraid of. She is old now, very near of age and I have every fear some ridiculous male is going to attempt to take her away. If I had my way I would keep her beside me for the rest of my life where I could monitor any and all activity in regards to males near her. I suppose…..no one will ever be good enough for her. Never. Though I’d like to see them try.
”I missed you, Baby Girl. You didn’t meet any boys while you were away did you? Whatever they told you don’t believe it. Boys are the devil and don’t you forget it. They only want one thing and that’s to…..er. "
Alright, maybe it was overkill, but I live in fear she will run off with some sort of one-eyed, one-eared three legged Iromar wolf that I am forever going to have to pretend I am happy about, my words abruptly trailing off before they got a little too carried away. She might be growing up but I think some things are better left for Andromeda to talk about.
”To tell you more lies."
There. That should keep her away from any potential suitors. I managed to look even a little smug as she wandered off to greet Enderly, although why I hardly knew. Had I any idea of what was going on within the other wolfs mind I would have been entirely content to drag him kicking and screaming back to that stupid Iromar female I had helped him fight off all those years ago. As it was I remained a little oblivious, though managed to offer the other male a pointed look all the same. My daughter is…..personal and if he even thinks he is going to be anything other then friendly with her I will be entirely assured to show him just how exceptional my assassin skills are when I chose to use them. He was a cunning thing, the very reason I had brought him to Diveen and yet I am entirely sure I can remove him just as quickly should I have to…..just saying.
AZRAEL
"Heyel x Zeivah ~ Andromeda ~ Sire of Meryl/Starfall/Guardian/Celeste/Iophiel/Mithos/Ambrosia/Elara/Zaphkiel ~ Diveen "
Lightning Queen
The Queen of Diveen. She may accept all challenges and block any steal. She is the sworn protector of the pack and all who reside here.
Thunder King
The Lightning Queen's mate and second-in-comman. He may accept any challenge and block all steals. He may accept new members. This position cannot be challenged for but is currently empty.
Whirlwind
This rank belongs to the closest advisor to the Lightning Queen. This wolf can block steals and accept new members. When there is no Thunder King, this rank may accept challenges. This rank cannot be challenged for.
Stormfront
These wolves are the protectors of the borders and are personal guards to the Lightning Queen. They may help to gauge new wolves and are essentially the domestic protector. In certain times they may be called upon to resolve domestic disputes, but generally they are tasked with watching the borders or staying close to the Lightning Queen. At times, information may need to be brought to the Stormfront who will personally deliver messages to the Lightning Queen.
Quake
The Quake is the lead warrior and in charge of the Tremors, who make up the brute force of the pack. This wolf is a protector of the borders and may accept new wolves. They may be called upon to help gauge a new member. They train the Tremors. Haze
The Haze is the head thief and secret keeper of the pack, charged with acting in the pack’s best interest and operating with a low profile. They train the Mists. They also act as a scout, relaying and finding out information. They work closely with the Tsunami. This wolf may block steals. Monsoon
The Monsoon is the lead healer and caregiver of the pack. They are tasked with healing wounds, assisting with births, and making sure that the pack remains happy and healthy both mentally and physically. They may also be called upon to boost morale through storytelling or other means. They train the Rains. Tsunami
The Tsunami is the lead diplomat and peacekeeper, tasked with protecting the pack from internal and external strife, as well as form treaties and ally with other packs in conjunction with the Lightning Queen and Whirlwind. They report directly to the Lightning Queen, and train the Tides. Blizzard
The Blizzard works closely with the Haze, but is more of an information gatherer. They may act as a thief at times, but are largely tasked with spying and scouting, reporting their findings to their superiors. Hurricane
The Hurricane is the head hunter of the pack. They train the Wind and organize pack hunts.
Rainbow
This wolf is the joker of the pack. Their job is to bring a smile to everyone's face and try to keep a light mood. They will be tasked with caring for pups and keeping an eye on them. They are the keeper of all types of fun and games for the pack. Gale
The Gale is concerned mostly with keeping track of the history of the pack, collecting stories and learning of events that might have happened long ago. They might tell history as stories to pups or create events in honor of those who have gone before.
Tremors
These wolves report to the Quake and make up the protectors and warriors of the pack.
Mists
The agents of the Haze, these wolves are tasked with maintaining order through more secretive means.
Tides
The Tides are diplomats and report to the Tsunami, they may be tasked with updating treaties or contacting allies.
Rains
These are the healers and caregivers of the pack, and they report to the Monsoon. They may be called upon as healers or babysitters. Winds
These are the hunters of the pack, responsible for feeding each member. They report to the Hurricane. Snows
These are the scouts of the pack, reporting to the Blizzard- they are involved with information gathering, both internal and external, and may be called upon as guerilla fighters of sorts should the time come.
Dusk
The general members of the pack, those who have not yet chosen a path or rank. However, they are still highly valued and may be called upon for other things.
Twilight
The apprentices of the pack, pups older than one who are in training.
Dawn
The innocence and the future of our pack.
Day
Esteemed guests of the pack.
Sun
Those allied with the pack, to be treated with respect and offered assistance.
Moon
Those who shine down upon us and guide us with their light.
Eclipsed
Those who have proven themselves enemies of the pack, they should not be trusted.
