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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Andras had given her a task, one she set out immediately to do. She combed her way through the marshes to the border and lifted her maw to the fresh breeze of the plains. The marshes were her home but in the heat of summer a stench went up as the soil began to decay and the flesh of carcasses began to rot in the sunlight. It wasn't a pleasant scent by far. She had grown used to it but the clear scent of the fresh water from the Aplos river was a balm to her senses. Her nerves had become rather frayed and her mind troubled in the last day when she had found the remains of Lillith, a wolf she hadn't ever met but had spied, littered over the ground of Iromar with the fresh scent of Siren and a strange male. It wasn't like Aithne to form many bonds to another yet she couldn't help but feel affection for Siren. And alarm for the whole situation for the scent of the strange male was strong around the gaping maw of Lillith but the scent of Siren was strong everywhere else on Lillith.

She had deduced that Siren had been the one to give Lillith her wounds. To slaughter her own mother in such a violent temper... it was beyond Aithne's imagination for the girl who had whined and rolled over in unhappiness before. The girl who wanted friends above all. Why then had she done this? What would Andras do to his daughter for this betrayal of blood?

Aithne distracted her mind by bathing in the river, washing away the stink of summertime slime and shaking out her dense fur with a furious intent before she headed towards the mountains. The foothills were rolling and bled into the craggy peaks way above her. It was dizzying to look up at the tips of the mountains with a shield of clouds hiding them. She would have to focus for this mission for it was of utmost importance that it go through.

The borders of the mountain kingdom came rather quick beneath her large paws and the scent of the Queen permeates the air strongly. Her thick black body freezes beneath a tall tree; sunlight filters between gaps of tree limbs to brighten up the russet lines from her ears to hips and the shocking white of her paw and chest marks her as not of demon descent, though the trace of Iromar scent lingers around her. There is a calm, collected sense of self about Aithne for her body is stalwart. Her maw is broad and not tapered like some, a blunt object with the force of an alligator and a shrewd intelligence in her deep emerald eyes. The sunlight captures the red ring around her right pupil which gives her a stronger appearance of sternness.

A loud howl breaks from her lips, the kind that could awaken any from their slumber and seep into the thick cavern walls hidden in the foothills. The Queen would come and they would talk and she might even ask if Siren was here for although her allegiance was to Andras she worried for the lost Princess.
A I T H N E
Fallen for the fear and done some disappearing; bow down to the mighty
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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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