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.
The pack board has been updated. If you wanted to remain a member, let me know either on here or Discord and I'll get you back on the board. Otherwise, let's have a thread!
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.
I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR A BREATH OF LIFE raven IP: 108.245.133.46 Posted on November 26, 2014 at 11:13:35 PM by AITHNE
Things had fallen into place for Aithne but not without hard work and persistence. It all came easy to her; everything in Molodian is easy. Life is without struggle here if one is strong enough. She reflects in a pool of stagnant green-gray water her past. Time moved swift for her and soon she would be six. Two years now she had spent in Molodian, having left the homeland that was in the throes of a vicious death. Were her old packmates even alive? It didn't matter, truly, because she didn't care for any of them. Caring was not a thing she had come to do until she had come here. In her old home life was centered around trying to find enough water and enough food to simply survive. There was no packing on extra weight or eating until her belly bulged, there was just enough to not die and even that was spread so thin between all the wolves that it was a constant thread of death if one was not big or strong enough. Taking care of herself had come easy to Aithne and since she had left that place life had become incredibly simple.
Her days were filled with gorging herself until her belly felt taut and doing whatever tasks Andras set out for her. There was always something to keep her busy for even when she was sated and tasks complete she would take to the free areas and seek out loners to entice back to Iromar. It wasn't that she adored Andras - in fact, her loyalty to him was merely as a subject to King and she was a bit wary of what he may ask her to do - but she loved Iromar. It had become a home and Aithne could not abide laziness. So she set out to make it better, fuller, and stronger.
Today is different though. So many of the pack are silent members, the kind that stuck to the shadows and dens. The only evidence of their existence was in the faint scents they left or their excrement; it was not a life that Aithne would have ever wanted but she cannot force them into being versions of herself. But today she would set out to see some of the others, if she could. She had noted Andras speaking with a black girl not too long ago - a black girl she had not met - and she made a mental note then to seek out the girl in time and learn of her.
It isn't that hard really for she had caught a scent of Raven before and now she spent the morning flushing it out between the overgrown fronds and gnarled roots that lined the marshy areas. Aithne didn't bother to hide her presence, leaving behind large paw prints and gouges in the softened clay. The air was almost fresh today in the swamps as fall settled over the land, slowing down the process of life. Thick limbs carry her across watery areas without a hint of hesitation, ears flicking back and forth while her dark emerald eyes caught sight of the scales rippling in the water, waiting for some stupid creature to slip into the murky water.
Aithne is not a beauty by any means. Her body is large and bulky with a wide chest, stout limbs, and a broad muzzle. She is built to fight, to pack punches, to take punches, and to stand firm on the soil beneath her despite each onslaught. Still, she was far from ugly, merely more masculine than her female body could have been. The autumn breeze toys with the russet markings on her back and splays the white of her chest against the black that surrounds her everywhere else. Yet it brings with it a stronger scent of the girl and soon Aithne finds Raven in the dense foliage of the swamps.
"Hello, young one," she speaks, stopping a few feet away from the girl with her head high and tail up, not in a particularly dominant manner but one that shows her strength. "I do not see you much around here. I am Aithne." Her voice is scratchy and she dips her head to acknowledge the girl, both eyes, one pupil rimmed in red from a childhood accident, keenly observing Raven. It was past time she learn more of this girl, of her ambitions, of her relation to the King.
A I T H N E
Fallen for the fear and done some disappearing; bow down to the mighty
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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.
