THE GRAVEKEEPERALPHA OF TAVIORA
Moonshade*

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHSTHE CHOSEN HEIR

None Created

THE KEEPER OF SECRETSTHE SECOND ALPHA

None Yet Worthy
THE FOREST COUNCILTaviora's Most Achieved

THE TUSKSLEAD FIGHTER

None

THE JAWSHEAD OF DEFENCE

None

THE HORNSSENIOR TEACHER

None

THE EYESTHE INFORMANT

None

THE DARK DWELLERTHE HEALER OF FLESH

None

THE SOOTHSAYERTHE HEALER OF HEARTS

None
NIGHTWATCHERS
Dexter
Citlalli
DAWNSTRIDERS
Talien
Eztli
DAYLIGHTERS
Sila
Mara Sov
Forrest
~Ophiuchus~
DUSKWALKERS
Nenetl
ANCIENT PINESOUR ELDERS
None
THE BRIAR PATCHOUR FUTURE
The Nursury is empty
THE SAPLINGSOUR YOUNG
Those growing into paws
THE WELCOMEDALLIES
Zelda, Midna, Beltane, Menkhet
THE BANISHEDENEMIES
None

THE SACRED TOMBSOUR SPIRIT GUARDIANS
| Roamin | Sen | Rhae | Iblis | Moth |
| Seamus | Morrigan | Paisley | Jinan | Wraith |

Announcements as of July 28, 2021

I have called you, and you have answered my call --

Do not mistake my silence for weakness, my forest kin. For I am willing to defend you with my fangs and claws, until the days come when am no longer able to. Keep an eye on the borders for Zelda and her sister Midna, because I will welcome them back into the flock on the day of their return.

The flood has left our forest home in a sorry state of disarray. I shall not tolerate this. Summer is here and we must rebuild our dens in time for winter. There is a lot of hard and dirty work ahead of us. But we shall face it together, as family, as a pack. Let's get back to work and then we shall hunt. I hunger for a feast.


From your new Alpha --

Moonshade, the Gravekeeper of Moladion

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Holo

fifteen - moth x faol'an - Taviora - no love

It was not often that Holo found himself away from Moth and the family she had created in her last leg of life. Just as much as he was her son- her youngest children were indeed his siblings, and though he had yet to have firt had experience with them.. he watched out for them at all times. It was easy to be the silent shadow he had been most all his life, particularly when it comes to the thick woods of Taviora. The shadows and darkness thrown about is perfect concealment for the grey phantom, and though it is true he walks with only three paws he moves as if he still four. As if he had been born with those three and moved as any other. Only when it came to long periods of time did it cause him to have to rest, but even that he was working on, pushing himself at. In quiet did he rehabilitate himself, with much learned skill from his Mother; much as he had picked up in his younger years.

As much as Holo watched the children, he also watched over another of the pack- the very leader and Chief himself. Moth had found herself the ultimate sweet gentleman in the Aztec male, and the mostly grey wolf found himself admiring and liking the still stranger from a far. For while their children were part his own blood- Coszcotl was not, and he was also more than a fully grown wolf. He had a few years on the male, but it hardly spoke anything and he wasn't the sort to look at the pair of them any different for it. They were both heart and soul found in one thing, and truly Holo could be no happier for Moth. She had found peace, she had found sanction- from her years at Sawtooth she was now safe, sound and relaxed in the heaven of Taviora. Stressed no longer by the burden of leadership, left only to live her last years in blissful joy and warmth. Holo knew he must give thanks to the wolf responsible, and with his trademark silence he set to work tracking him.

Being the head of the pack meant he wasn't particularly hard to find, but Holo was not in a rush either. Most things in life he took in his own time, and since the loss of his fourth limb the behaviour has set in rather deeply. Relaxed and at ease he is when he finally comes upon the younger male, mismatched eyes taking in his creme and chocolate fourm- seeing in him what he sees in his three newest siblings. Such natural warmth and kindness is there, so much like Moth that he truly could be nothing but her very heart and her very soul. A small smile then adorns Holo's features as he glances down for but a moment, in a rather sheepish manner, before finalizing his approach and stopping a few feet from Coszcotl. Much like how he would respect any leader, his slender skull is below the other males, though its also due to his lesser height. Not that he mind ever having to look up to someone, and this wolf in particular he would never mind such a thing.

It's soft and gentle when it finds the air between them, but there is a quiet strength there as well as light amusement. "Coszcotl, I'm glad to have found you this day." Holo pauses, allowing the bicoloured male to say his piece or whatever he very well pleased, before continuing himself and to what he was exactly here for. It was no random chance meeting, after all, though it would be a pleasant one all the same. "I must thank you, for all that you have given Moth in these years. She deserves no less and you have given her all that she needs and more." Emotion is thick in his voice, as is his serious demeanor but that seriousness is truly naught but a fierce love. For the silver phantom was a wolf meant to take after his Mother in all ways- but Fate has a way of twisting and contorting, and what it sometimes leaves behind is a shadow of a former being. And that was life, it happened, and souls moved on- he was proof of it, just as Moth was. The chocolate of her eyes and the cobalt of a past love watch her current love with much tenderness in them, for he could do nothing but love the wolf before him as if he were his own Father.

But he wasn't, and he would not voice that thing; only the fact of his gratitude and everything that came along with it.

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THE FOREST RANKS

THE GRAVEKEEPER

The Alpha Male of Taviora. He will accept all challenges and block any steals. He has taken an oath to protect all within the forest, alive and dead.

THE KEEPER OF SECRETS

This will be Moonshade's chosen co-alpha. They will also be able to accept challanges and steals in order to defend Taviora.

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHS

This rank will belong to the chosen heir of Taviora. This wolf will probably share Moonshade's blood. This rank can be challenged for if you believe that you are a better candidate for the job.

THE FOREST COUNCIL

Although the Alpha's have the final say in all matters, Taviora is still a pack, we are still a community. These wolves are the most senior members of our ranks. Their role is to guide, serve and protect. All of them have earned their place here and they should be respected at all times. Every position on the council can be challanged for by a subordinate pack member. However the council has the right to block a pack member from gaining the position if they have concluded that the individual has placed their own selfish desires before the best interest of the pack as a whole.

THE TUSKS

The packs lead fighter. One of the strongest and bravest in our ranks. They will answer the call to protect the forest if either of the Alpha's are absent.

THE JAWS

The packs head of defence. They are our chief hunter and guardian to all within the forest borders. They know every inch of Taviora and every wolf within.

THE HORNS

The packs most senior teacher. They are responsible for teaching and guiding all of our young and new members so that they will reach their full potential.

THE EYES

The packs trusted informant. This wolf spends a lot of their time outside the forest borders, keeping their eyes, ears and nose peeled for news or potential trouble. Due to the secretive and dangerous nature of this rank, only a wolf that the pack can trust with their lives will obtain this responsibility.

THE DARKDWELLER

This is Taviora’s Head Healer. This wolf is responsible for treating the pack's wounds, injuries and illnesses. They are also expected to be one of the first on scene when a mother goes into labour. Along with their counterpart, The Soothsayer, they will train future healers for the service of our pack and our allies.

THE SOOTHSAYER

This is Taviora’s Head Counselor. Their knowledge of healing and herbal remedies are equal to that of their counterpart, The Darkdweller. This wolf specializes in helping us conquer the unseen demons in our heads and our hearts. They are also expected to help bring all children of the forest safely into this world.

NIGHTWATCHERS

Our trusted packmates that guard the borders while the rest of us sleep safely in our dens. If something is amiss within our lands, they should be the first to intercept any threat and call for back up when needed. Some might not call themselves soldiers, but they will spill blood if push comes to shove.

DAWNSTRIDERS

The most diligent and selfless of our pack. They are up at first light and leave our inner sanctum every few days in search of prey. They hunt far and wide in order to make sure none of us go hungry. While not out hunting, they are free to relax or assist the Nightwatchers, Daylightres or Dawnstriders with their tasks.

DAYLIGHTERS

This group will make up the bulk of our pack, they are our beloved family. They are generalists and commoners who are charged with looking after the most central and sacred parts of our home. Along with The Horns, they are expected to watch out for our children. We are happy to keep all within our ranks that love and respect the forest of Taviora.

DUSKWALKERS

Rumoured to be the most free spirited and independent members of our pack, they guard when no other eyes are available. They wander down all the winding dirt paths and have been known to explore into the freelands. They are envoys and ambassadors who assist The Eyes with their duty of keeping us all safe.

ANCIENT PINES

These wolves are older and have retired from active service. We thank them for all that they have done for our pack, however long or short their tenor was. They shall live out the rest of their years with the best food, shelter and company we can offer them.

THE BRIAR PATCH

This is the name for Taviora’s nursing mothers and their litters of puppies. Once they are born, at least one parent is expected to temporarily step down from their role in order to raise their pups for the first 6 months of their lives. An exemption can be made if another mother is willing to look after the young while the parents resume their service to the pack.

THE SAPLINGS

Too big for the briar patch but not yet old enough to be called a daylighter. These are all puppies between the age of 1 and 3. Pups can start their training from 2 and above if The Horns has found a suitable Mentor for them.

THE WELCOMED

These wolves are welcome within our borders anytime of the day or night. Blocking their access will be met with disapproval and possible punishment.

THE BANISHED

They are enemies of our pack and their presence will not be tolerated within or near our home. Those caught in contact with a wolf on this list will likely share the same fate.

THE SACRED TOMBS

Our brothers and sisters that have sadly left us for their next adventures. We give thanks for their lives and we send them on with all our love, hopes and dreams. Moonshade will accept the bones of any wolf that has ever called Taviora their home and will find them a special place within our hallowed grounds. Every burial mound is individual and sacred. Tampering or messing with one will not be tolerated. A crime against the dead will be treated as though it has been committed against a living pack member.

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