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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How exhausting it was to be tossed about by the hand of fate, she thinks, and she waits with her fine legs trembling for anyone to arrive. It would be a measure of the worth of this pack depending on how she was greeted for she was, indeed, an interloper even if she was one quite by chance. Her bright green eyes survey the landscape around her. Pine trees that cling to the sides of the mountain and the rolling hillsides and valleys that she knows must be there despite not having seen them, for it was a common occurrence next to such fine mountain peaks. Everything here was lush and strong and even the game she had glimpsed from her tired eyes had been quite proud, if not a bit fattened. The reminder of those creatures sets her hunger on edge for she has had a long journey with no food and very little rest lest she slip beneath the waves and drown.

It would be folly to go on a grand hunt at the moment. Not only because she was a trespasser, but because she needed rest and her body needed time to regroup from it's ordeal. Yet that didn't mean she couldn't forage in the meantime for no howl meets her flicking ears; she knows, instinctively, that a wolf will come, yet they would likely do it in subterfuge to scope her out. So while she waited she moved around the area of the river until she locates a berry bush, the purple fruit ripe for the picking and it looks as if some herbivores had found it before she did.

Still, there was enough there to satisfy the ache in her gut and a little would not likely turn her stomach. So she sets to picking them off with her small teeth and clamping down on them until juices squirt on the inside of her mouth and slide down her throat. A rumble in her chest reveals her contentment at the moment, her eyes falling shut in her wholehearted satisfaction of her meal. They come, they come, the world whispers to her, and she takes one last berry from the bush before turning to catch sight of the slate gray boy as he approaches with his tail up in a dignified manner and his pate crowned with brown and black.

Her own tail responds to his wag in a like manner and she smiles charmingly at him, quite sincere in all her actions. "I hope it is, young sir, but it seems that I have landed in this territory without quite announcing myself to begin with. My apologizes," she murmurs in a mellifluous voice, smiling serenely at him and giving him all the proper respect any adult would conjure from another. "I am Sorcha, of the Windellands, a place far away from here. Yet now that I am here, I would like to see about staying." Her voice is calm as a pool of water beneath a shaded glen and she is honest - honest to this pup who is young, yet he belongs here and who is to say a child was not worthy of respect like an adult? Sometimes children were wiser than adults for they were less clouded by judgement. "Do you think they would allow that, young sir? I would trade stories for their hospitality, for I have heard from my many sisters that I am an excellent storyteller."


reference image here *note, the eye color is actually bright green and the entire bottom half of her body is black (there shows tan in this picture)

seven - adrift - unbound - drifter
Sorcha
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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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