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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As I looked her over, I’d not meant to insinuate that Ceal was incapable of looking after herself. But my sister had caught the fleeting half frown I had displayed, worried for her at her loss of condition. She immediately reassured me in that girlish way she’d always had, a giggle lilting through her words. And I replaced the frown with a smile as we rubbed shoulders, touching my nose to her cheek before asking her how she was. Together we turned and I let her choose the path we would take from here. I look to my sister, a look of concern still lingering in the back of my eyes, as she haltingly tells me that she was doing alright. I gave her a reassuring grin and said, “Everything happens for a reason,” trying to convince myself as much as her. There had to be some rationale for all that had happened to our family. We had to come out the other side stronger, better. And that was something our parents most definitely had bestowed upon us.

Of course I worry for her, as a sister should, but her tinkling laughter puts my mind at rest; at least for now. When she mentioned that she wanted to show me her place, my tail wagged in earnest. “That sounds mostly lovely; show me the way!” I exclaimed, glad to have something to keep both of our minds on different things. We descended the mountainside only slightly, taking a bend around the trail before we faced a large, steep face of rock. Surely it had been caused in the tumultuous aftermath of the sky fall, but in the years after that dirt had settled in and solidified the feature. As we jogged towards the rock face, I realized that Ceal’s den must have been within all that cacophony. Both brows lifted as I looked at her, thinking her quite ambitious to go rooting around in an area that might not be one hundred percent stable. I wasn’t even able to give her a response as to what I thought of, well, whatever it was she was showing me, before she darted off.

Ceal disappeared through the boughs of a fallen pine tree, and I loped forward, sniffing around at what apparently must have been an entrance of some sorts. Then suddenly my sister’s head pops back out right in front of me and a laugh escapes my mouth as I climb through the entrance. And what a surprise lay in store for me. My jaw went slack, parting slightly to reveal my pink tongue and white teeth. Shafts of light illuminated the network of caves just enough to allow me to see around, and my pupils slowly grew wider to adapt to the darkness, letting me take it all in as Ceal gave me the full rundown of the layout. Finally as she concluded her explanation I looked over at my sister, pride replacing the worry that had lingered there earlier. “Ceal, this is amazing. You did all this yourself? Oh, of course you did! Hardly expect less than brilliance and hard work from my sister.” I lifted a forepaw then, pushing Ceal lightly on the shoulder before leaning forward and licking her affectionately on the cheek.

i have never been nothing.
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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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