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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Sven
Fight your foes you’re on your own;
Holy war is on the phone;
The bleeding loss of blood runs cold.


He had been feeling better and worse all at the same time since that day where he had been found by Natu. Niviaq worked some magic and it quelled some of his issues but some others still remained. It felt like a dark cloud had set over him. It was like a blanket of emotion and all he could do it sit and stew and think and squirm beneath it and it felt almost suffocating. He still was sick he could feel the weakness fill his blood and mind and every day he felt like he was losing bits of himself. Natu said she wouldn’t leave him alone, said that just because she was having pups and Fenrir that she would never forget him, she promised. He curled up in his little fox hole den. He lost his appetite as of late causing him to start to grow slightly skinny as though not yet did he look so bad to be lost. Natu not leaving had brought some comfort to the boy yet… well he had a feeling in the back of his mind somewhere in that dark cloud that she was lying.

He pulled himself up wobbling around and down the mountain towards the trail. She was due soon, he knew it and part of him had been excited to meet his new little siblings. He was happy for her, she was happy but he wasn’t sure if she wanted him still. It was easy to say things when someone was sick, but Sven was certain he was a burden to her. It was then that he saw them, he came out of his high den and through the trees and in the distance he could see them, Natu and Fenrir walking out of the pack and into the open lands of Moladion. His heart felt like fire, stinging and burning at the betrayal he felt and the thought of being abandoned. She.. she was leaving him after all… she was leaving him alone here after he finally accepted her as his mother, after he left his own blood mother, after forgiving her for taking him away in the first place and she leaves him for a belly full of her own pups and with her new mate.

Tears welled up in the darkened mind the cloud he felt that had him fully enclosing him covering his body and it felt like it was suffocating him. He shuddered then turned walking back up the mountain as high as he could get before standing looking down below and into the raging water of the melting snow that soon would flood into Aplos. He was a failure, no one wanted him or needed him and he wasn’t helpful around here either. He was in Natu’s way and this… this was proof. If he killed himself maybe… maybe she would come back home, she belonged her was good for the mountains…

His white toes dangle over the edge staring down into the water and holding his head over. He doubted anyone cared enough to stop him, no one wanted him. Not his Mom, Natu, no one. He didn’t really have friends or family at all anymore so what was stopping him? Nothing, so the edge and water calls him and his form teeters so precariously on the edge ready to fall at the smallest change in his muscles, the dark cloud that surrounded him beckoned him to fall and he didn’t think he could deny it any longer.


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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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