Nymeria |
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
None |
Moonfeather
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None |
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Yuki |
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Viserion, Myrcella
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Eldrax
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Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
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Drogon, Icarus
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Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
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Bastille, Samus
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Dandelion, Semele
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Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
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Mêlée, AshitakaEmer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
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Vhagar
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Diveen
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None
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MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq |
When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria
❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away
IP: 104.34.33.123
Posted on March 29, 2015 at 06:32:01 AM by Reich
| Reich
If love is what you need A soldier I will be |
| It seems that fate would not allow them peace for long. The year had pushed both wolves to their breaking points, and continued to do just that to see how far they would bend before they broke. From the sudden release of memories that pulled Reich from his love, to the near death of Everlyse giving birth, to the death of Everlyse's mate Ifrit (which Reich didn't see as a real loss, but it had hurt Everlyse and her pups deeply and so he cared), and now their home had been taken over. The usurper was not a safe wolf to keep the pups around, for she led in cannibals and dark creatures alike. Asteraia was no longer home, death lingered there, and so Reich and all the other wolves of the plains fled, dispersing in different directions in a desperate attempt to find sanctuary.
He was by her side when it had happened, when the howl they had been dreading rung out through the night sky, signaling the defeat of their once queen Rhae. He was always by her side nowadays; ever since he had returned and found her on death's door, he had been glued to her side, being her constant shadow stalker. He helped to take care of the pups while she was too weak to do so, becoming sort of like a father figure after the death of their biological father. While Reich trusted the healers wisdom, he also knew she needed the soothing soul of her imprint, to keep her heart, mind, and body from shattering completely from the trials they had faced. And he would continue to be this constant in her life, until the day she drove him away or he was forced away by the icy touch of death. Everlyse was quick to round up her children and usher them from the imminent danger zone into the unknown. Reich's silent black form was by her side, helping to keep all the little ones going, who would soon be reaching their first birthday. Earth and water split eyes shifted to the angelic white form of Everlyse, his gut twisting along with hers in anger through their bond. It worried him slightly, not knowing what this anger might lead her to do, but he had faith that the presence of him and her children would calm her down and keep her mind level. He fell in step beside her, gently pressing his form into her in a form of reassurance that everything would be okay, that they would get through it all together. Along the way, she had told him of the place she wished to go, a name he was familiar with: Spirane. For his pack task back in Asteraia, he had to visit a pack and gain the trust of a high ranking member. He had been fortunate enough to be graced with the company of the mountain's queen, whom he quickly befriended as she showed him around the beautiful land. It saddened him slightly to know that he would never be able to repay her by showing her around his homeland. But for now, he could not be happier with her choice in packs to live in, despite her dreading the idea of seeing her brother again. Reich had heard much of this brother, and he wasn't sure he was particularly fond of him. He had committed unspeakable cruelties against Everlyse, and that angered Reich straight to the core. Yet he had claimed to be a changed man, and Fjallraven, whom he was going to go searching for once they were safe and secure in Spirane, had come to trust him, so it confused Reich how these two different stories could be the same wolf. Reich was determined to find out for himself when he got there, to meet the male and judge him for who he really was, not for what two conflicting stories said he was. As they neared the border, Everlyse stopped and turned to her pups. "Do not come, until either Reich or I call." she warns them affectionately. Reich offers them a reassuring smile and tail wag, nodding along to their mother's instruction on what to do. "Protect each other, we will not be long." she says, her orange eyes lingering on her pups before giving them a parting nuzzle and lick and turning to meet the split gaze of her imprint. His heart skipped a beat and his gaze softened with so much love, just as they always did when he looked at his angel Everlyse. They paused at the border, and while she seemed hesitant Reich was at ease, almost excited to see his friend once more. Her orange eyes meet with his once more, and he can see the sadness and determination mingling together within them. He reaches out and licks her cheek affectionately before she buries her head muzzle into his chest and inhales deeply. He had still never gotten used to the spark and warmth that spread through his body each time they touched, but he loved it each and every time. She pulls away and lifts her head to the stars, calling for the queen, her brother, any who would listen to their pleas. Reich smiled, remembering the first time he heard her beautiful song the day they met in the cave; the day their lives changed forever. It does not take but a few minutes before Reich's ears flick forward at the sound of approaching footsteps. His body slightly does defensive until he sees a young male who eerily shares the likeness of the once king and queen of Asteraia. Reich's black crown tilted curiously, tail giving a friendly wave to make sure he knew that they meant know harm. The male dip's his head in respect, allowing his smooth voice to fill the distance between them. "Wolves of Asteraia, I feel your loss as my own." Reich was even more curious now as to how this male knew they were from Asteraia and what had happened to the pack. And then all at once it clicked in his head that this male was the child of former Queen Rhae and King Iblis. "I am Cae, first born son of Iblis and Rhae." Cae continues, reaffirming Reich's realization. Reich dips his head in greeting, a small smile etched across his lips. He thought about mouthing his name back to the male, but in the darkness of night and the darkness of his pelt, it would be impossible to figure out from the distance between them, so Reich reserved himself to letting Everlyse introduce them while they waited for the queen of the mountain and her brother. 
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Replies:
- - - i have never been nothing. - By daenerys April 1, 2015 at 00:39:35 AM
chasing a dream so real - By jericho April 1, 2015 at 06:01:15 PM
i will take your breath away - By everlyse April 1, 2015 at 07:31:24 PM
if I could fathom what I see - By Cae April 3, 2015 at 02:35:04 AM
I'm an angel with a shotgun - By Reich April 17, 2015 at 05:09:26 AM
- - i have never been nothing. - By daenerys April 26, 2015 at 09:26:37 PM
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| Return to Top **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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