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
Mêlée, 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



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And the light shineth in the darkness;
................... and the darkness apprehended it not. *John 1:5*



There is something appealing about Amoxtli's rumpled appearance as he jumps up, stammering in his usual manner. Shiloh cannot help but grin wide at him. Every moment with Amoxtli is amusing to her and relaxing all the same. It is a weird sensation for at times she feels as if his shoulder is a place of extreme comfort and at others her stomach churns and heart flutters in the most odd of manners. She finds herself staring at certain aspects of him in surprise, as if she did not realize the nuances of his being, the colors of his fur, the way he talked, his eyes of mismatched coloring. In those moments she finds herself drawn in like a bug to the light; she wants to sink into him to learn the truth of his entire being. Then she would realize she was staring and become incredibly embarrassed.

Really, giving him the chance to back out of this was not an option. She deliberately keeps on herding him out of Taviora knowing that Amoxtli would not turn his back on her. At times his gentle nature turns against him for Shiloh has a keen mind. She understands the way things work and she can use it to her advantage. Plus this was all for Amoxtli anyways. He wanted to learn to fight and spar so he needed a teacher. The time she had jumped him he had ended up half in the creek with such a bewildered expression Shiloh had found it amusing. The idea churns in her head as she waits for Sleekwing to arrive - should she pounce on him now, distract him with her mock sparring?

No. Judging by the way he brushes against her - and the subsequent tightening of her stomach - Amoxtli would be a ball of nerves if she toyed with him here on the edge of Spirane. Instinctively she shifts closer to press her shoulder into his neck as a reassurance. Shiloh is large, a product of her heritage, and despite her twisted paw she is strong and fast. Plus Amoxtli was her crush so he had that going for him in the way of protection. "I know you'll do wonderfully," she states with the certainty of youth. She had trust in him, in her Prince, and she wouldn't let him leave until Sleekwing was satisfied with his progress - assuming this Sleekwing fellow wasn't an ass. Then she'd have a problem.

Turns out the silver haired male was NOT an ass but a rather friendly, mild-mannered wolf. As he comes towards them her body pulls away from Amoxtli's for she does not wish him to be embarrassed by their closeness or by his own nervousness. Her royal blue eyes trail the male as he comes closer, his tail wagging and voice polite. A smile rests upon her black lips now, her own plumage swishing in reply as she steps over the border from his invisible invite.

"I am Shiloh of Taviora. I come on behalf of Coza who wishes his son, Amoxtli," now she turns her gaze to her Prince then back to Sleekwing, her tail swishing out to brush against Amo in a purposeful manner, "to train with Sleekwing so that he may advance in rank. I am to watch over such proceedings to make sure no harm comes to the Prince and that his training progresses so that I too may find myself a new rank." She speaks with poise and dignity and is rather pleased with her words. "Are you Sleekwing?"


Shiloh
THREE * TAVIORA * ISOLA X KANE
NO HEART * NO SOUL





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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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