Get with me if you want to move up in rank. I'm going to change up the pack tasks for a little change of pace.
Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.
If you have a ^ next to your name, that means you're up for promotion so see me or send me a message on Discord so we can see where to move you. All others interested in specializing or getting a rank, let me know so we can figure out how to make that happen.
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I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!
I am still working on an alliance with Diveen and Asteraia so stay tuned. If you have any information or would like to help, please let me know. If anyone has any ideas to promote activity within the pack, also, let me know. I am open for plots and such! Meanwhile, thank you all for your continued support of the pack.
Death Makes Angels of Us All IP: 173.74.106.254 Posted on November 13, 2014 at 03:46:27 AM by Raven
death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
“Yes”
That hoarse voice is spoken very softly over the hum of the autumn winds as they ran through the dark swamp. Intense violet eyes, speckled with the icey-blues of my Father, carried a solemn and cold gaze. I am not a harsh creature like my Mother, but my features show me as what most fear. My lithe frame cares muscle, those long legs carry the will to withstand a run, broad shoulders allow me to use me weight against others and build up my stamina, as my height continues to grow. I am nearly becoming an adult. I am getting closer to my third spring. Which means that I am on the cusp of womanhood and I shall be a full-fledged adult and carry the burden. Maybe then I will grow out of the need to have a loved one. I have been wanting my Mother and Father for so long now. I have been wanting to feel their touch, to feel their admiration warm me up. I feel empty all the time. I feel as if I am part of the shadows, going unnoticed and unneeded. It is a sickening feeling that I am not sure others know it. Even Father had a purpose within the pack…even if he was the lowliest of the low. At least he had a purpose. I know I gave Andras my report, but I have yet to be given a new direction. My Mother I have yet to see in such a long time, her scent in the loner lands hasn’t been as strong as before and I fear that she has slipped away, unknown once more. I hate this and I do not want to be like that. I want to be remembered…but in order to be remembered I have to be wanted- and that is something I haven’t felt before. The odd white wolf that continues to carry the mark of a swamp rat speaks as he smartly follows my kind suggestion. My eyes are the only thing that moves to follow his trace, my voice steady as I respond.
“Because an Iromar wolf is a Demon. My fur may carry their marks, but my blood does not. You have the pelt of a white wolf, which says you may be an Angel…but I do not judge you as such, because I don’t know if you are an Angel or not.”
I simply stand there silently as he continues to come closer. My head raises slightly as my crimson trimmed ears flip back and forth atop my ebony skull. The moon’s silver touch causes the bloody diamond mark on my forehead to glow an eerie red. I stay still as I simply wait for his reaction. I know I am always judged based on my appearance. Always others called me a Demon, but that is not what I am. To be given that title is blasphemy. That is not what I am. If others hear that I am being given this title I am sure I will be punished most severely…I may never see sunlight again. I just hope he does not call me that, and so I asked if he was an Angel. I have seen some of them and heard that many of them are white with red markings, opposite of us. Yet I know there are Demons that are white without the red mark so surely a white wolf could be an Angel too. I tilt my head to the side in a curious manner, an eyebrow raised as a soft challenge. Softly I speak as he gets closer to me and yet I still do not flinch or back way, or call for aide.
“So…what are you?”
Shall Eden reveal the horns that carry his halo?
Raven. 2 year | No Love | No Imprint | Iromar | Tick Tock x Chael
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.