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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He wished he could explain more to her now and he wished that Natu hadn’t come to interrupt the pairs moment where he could tell her everything he needed to understand. Her quiet ‘Oh’ didn’t give him much room to figure out how she felt, though clearly she didn’t think too much of him for it, or was she shunning him. Yet. He hoped his fears wouldn’t come true and for the moment it was safe, her side still pressing into his own bringing a comfort that was all to nice to have when he was so insecure about what he had to tell her. Ragnarok of course had no idea her own past came to haunt her at his words though he could feel she was tense. Though the thought of the massacre she was told she had to face certainly would warrant in his mind for her to have run away, he would never judge her for why she chose to leave her home, once he found out at least.

The storm lingered above them, just as much as the questions both surely had loomed between them. He didn’t have that many questions for her, he wouldn’t pry into her past if she didn’t wish to share, but he certainly felt her knowing his own was important especially given the problems associated with him and it. She didn’t know he pretty much avoided sleep at all costs because that was when they tormented him most, never did he rest until sleep finally took over and he simply couldn’t move anymore. Of course she would find that out too, but maybe she wouldn’t still for a while he couldn’t be certain with that.

He had little time to really dwell on that though, the female, Natu, had come forth and Ragnarok greeted her dipping his head slightly before Church gave her own. He looked to her offering a little smile she was so polite which hopefully would save them in the end. A chilled breeze blew over them then and he pressed more into her side slightly happy that she stood so close to him still. Ragnarok felt at ease for the moment, even with the white fem before him he did not worry what she may say for Church was his imprint and he hoped that she would allow him to explain should the fem say anything too revealing. So far she wasn’t delving into any forbidden grounds, not that they were really forbidden, but he still hopes he could share with Church his past in his own words.

Her reply was met with a roll of his large shoulders, icy eyes setting upon her own similar blues, she seemed different too since last they met, her scent had the same smell that somewhat clung to Church’s own though he couldn’t be positive of who or what that scent was as it was innately different all the same. He didn’t comment on it, perhaps Natu as well had met the ‘brothers’ Church had mentioned as that was the only reason he assumed such a scent was on Church and Natu though of course he could never be certain without the two females saying so .

Her offer wasn’t met on deaf ears, if anything he was pleased she gave such an invintation as well as stating that he was welcome within the realm anytime he wished. Something he knew but it was nice to hear from the alabaster female all the same. He dipped his head showing his gratitude, before replying, ”If that is fine with you and Queen Daenerys then yes we will at least weather out the storm here. Though I think I rather remain in the den of my family. It is just as apt to the storm as well as any other below, I assure you.” There was also plenty of prey up here if one knew where to look, food currently wasn’t a think on the platinum and crimson male’s mind. He knew Natu was well aware his family had once roamed here and lived in the mountains, he was well versed in the high altitude storms that could potentially come with it as well. Hopefully she would understand then why he felt it was fine to stay here where he was comfortable and used to staying in his time in Spirane. ”I thank you for your offer though Natu. You may find my paws wandering her more often at that.” He continued though in regard to her invitation to come whenever he wanted. Not that he wouldn’t have just come anytime he wanted anyway.

However her last comment set him to straighten up his icy eyes setting upon her for a moment contemplating what it was that she was wishing for in his reply. ”I have.” He said simply. ”I am.. not sure how much has changed.” He stated honestly, ”Church is my light, Natu, perhaps in time I will be healed.” He knew this would confuse her maybe frustrate his little light but he needed time, time they had yet to spend with one another, time he needed alone with her so he could share and he was trying to point that out to the female without saying it in words. ”Time is all I need now, I still need to explain.” He said looking at her slightly imploring, really he hoped she wouldn’t delve much further into the matter perhaps understand his need to tell her on his own. Whether or not she would respect that was up to her and he could only hope Church wouldn’t be upset that he was talking without really explaining. He wanted to tell her, his eyes went to the little golden fem then apologetic before glancing back to the white female. Hopefully this would just go well.

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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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