Nymeria |
None
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
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Moonfeather
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None |
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Yuki |
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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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Vhagar
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Diveen
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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 September 5, 2014 at 11:12:25 PM by Shiloh
 | And the light shineth in the darkness; ................... and the darkness apprehended it not. *John 1:5* It had been a bit since their hunt of the boar and her chest had healed with little difficulty. The wheezing had only last a day or so with the help of Moth's herbs but a scrape across her brow would forever be naked of fur. She didn't mind it. It was like a warriors scar, proof that she had done battle and come out victorious. No one really needed to know the fact she would have been gutted if it wasn't for the help of everyone else; Amoxtli was her savior, and she was forever glad of that. It gave her another reason to be around him all the time for she desired nothing else, except her need to prove herself and become a Tranquil of Taviora. To prove to Coza and her family that she could do it. She wonders.. does her mother and father ever think about her? With so many in the family it was hard to see them all, but every child longs to have the attention of parents. Some times she laid in her new den with her maw pressed into her paws and wished they'd come in and huddle near her. At least Solaris was in Taviora. She'd seek him out soon for some one on one time with him. He seemed helpful and completely likable to Shiloh. She wanted to know what had made him leave Diveen. Did he feel crowded too? Pushed about by the endless supply of the Angel line? He had seemed pleased with her progress in Spirane and Shiloh was an eager participant in learning. So when Coza had sought her out to issue his edict for her task she had gladly accepted, unable to keep from grinning ear to ear at the thought of taking Amoxtli to Spirane to ask for training with Sleekwing, whoever that was. Didn't matter anyways because she'd get to fulfill her own diplomatic mission while still spending time with Amoxtli. Shiloh rushed to his family's area early in the morning, the morning light revealing the blond undertones of her hips and the bright hairs on her maw as she sought to find Amoxtli. His sleeping form was where she knew it would be and she practically bounced up to him, taking one of his ears in her mouth and yanking playfully to wake him up. "Get up Amo! It is time to go to Spirane and begin your training!" She had become more familiar with him since the hunt; cleaning his wounds was pretty intimate so she fell into a routine of nipping him and batting him around when he let her, always with butterflies in her chest from being around him. When their journey officially got underway she couldn't help but yammer to him about how she was looking forward to seeing the mountains while he sparred and that Dany had suggested it could happen and that he would be an awesome fighter and that she was so glad to be going and lots of other things. She couldn't seem to shut up until they grew closer to the mountains, her ears pricked and her steps slowing from the jaunty ones of youth to a more sedate, solemn adult pace. She glanced over at Amo and his shoulder, frowning for a moment as she wonders if his wound is healed enough for such arduous tasks as mock fighting. "Be careful, Amo. Your mom showed me a few things but I'm no doctor or shaman. Of course I could always just stuff your fur in there if this Sleekwing whoops your butt." She giggles now, sidestepping to bump into him playfully before stopping at the border, lifting her head and howling for whoever might greet them. THREE * TAVIORA * ISOLA X KANE NO HEART * NO SOUL |
Replies:
- I'll Be Your Protector - By Amoxtli September 11, 2014 at 01:05:01 AM
miles to go before i sleep; - By sleekwing September 29, 2014 at 02:01:20 AM
the wastes of my heart - By shiloh October 2, 2014 at 01:38:10 AM
I'll Be Your Protector - By Amoxtli October 7, 2014 at 00:22:28 AM
miles to go before i sleep; - By sleekwing October 13, 2014 at 05:49:43 PM
the wastes of my heart - By shiloh October 19, 2014 at 09:13:14 PM
I'll Be Your Protector - By Amoxtli October 28, 2014 at 01:07:01 PM
miles to go before i sleep; - By sleekwing November 4, 2014 at 00:05:12 AM
I'll Be Your Protector - By Amoxtli November 6, 2014 at 01:33:21 PM
miles to go before i sleep; - By sleekwing November 8, 2014 at 07:13:59 PM
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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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