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the castle of bones, IP: 120.149.119.230 Posted on October 5, 2014 at 12:08:15 PM by L I L L I T H
am i a monster when i sink my teeth into her?
Blood poured in with the flesh, the metallic taste sweeping down her throat with such a suddenness that it even caught her off guard. He struggled and she, too, struggled atop him, gripping at the slick earth with her blunt claws and yet, that smile seemed to never wash away. As the crimson oozed down her muzzle and the mud sprayed at her sides... she could not lie: it felt good to liberate her daughter. Had her daughter brought the boy here in order to make him disappear? Siren was learning, after all, to see the threats in the world. She must have known he was no good for her. Yes, her beloved daughter must have known to bring him to her so that she could be freed. Oh, her daughter was so smart, so promising. So why... why did she scream?
The crack seemed to break the violence in the air. As soon as he fell limp below her, she dropped him like a stone. With that, he fell and crumpled, seemingly too weak to even hold up to such a thrashing. Of course, she thought, he was much too weak for her daughter. It only verified the fact as he lay beneath her. Lillith stood as calm as ever, her fur tacky and slick with blood as her eyes moved to meet her daughter. Perhaps it was in those moments that they were most alike; yellow met yellow, and yet Siren seethed with a rage so alike to her mother's that, perhaps, it even eclipsed it. Time, indeed, is a strange thing and it slipped away so fast as the shadow of Siren charged forward.
The pain was sudden, a flash of red hot blood that sprayed from her neck. The crimson pitter pattered onto the ground below and yet, rather than screams and howls, a laughter filled the air. Her eyes widened as she twisted with her daughter, steadying herself so that she might continue to stand as her life bled into the marshes. She stared into her daughter's eyes, laughter and confusion. Lillith did not understand but she understood one thing: as her blood sprayed, it worked its way into her daughter's own fur. Though her voice was hoarse, she twisted to lean in closer, placing her muzzle as close to her daughter's ear as possible.
"I birthed you... and now... I Mark you."
With that, a growl rose in her throat as she tried to step back and away. If only for a step before she tired to speak once more, her head drooping by her chest as the muscles gave way. Blood oozed and sprayed, a macabre scene as her tongue rolled across her muzzle. She had to wonder if Andras could feel this. Perhaps Siren had broken and yet, she felt as whole as ever. He still lived and with him, she would too.
"You... I... more alike... you are me."
How strange a feeling - like floating, like sinking. It was if she began to melt into the marshes as she took a staggered step away, her entire body swaying uneasily as her muscles thirsted for something they could not have. It felt as if she were still walking - as if she were headed straight back to Andras to speak of how she had freed her daughter - and yet, she merely lay. She lay in the mud and blood, her throat hissing and gurgling. Yet, her eyes never left her daughter... always so filled with love.
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PACK RANKS
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.
