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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Posted on April 1, 2015 at 06:01:15 PM by jericho

a portrait of a tortured you and i;

It was known that things had been changing in the ranks of the other packs, two had been overthrown and now held new kings and queens. The first he had heard of was Glorall, though he had never ventured to the pack, he cannot help but think of Viora. Had she not been from the sea? They had not discussed their homes when they had met, for he lacked one at the time. But he can remember the faint smell of salt and sea that seemed to cling to her. Perhaps soon he would go and see, seek her out should she still be lingering there if she was even there at all. Asteraia, was the other pack. Mixed feelings had swarmed him, the need to check on his sister cannot be denied, but the fact his presence would be rejected and come to blows has him lingering in Spirane. Hoping that, no matter what both Viora and Everlyse were safe wherever they were.

Daenerys.

It had been a few days since the nightmare incident. The fear of thinking his past had come and was trying to take his friend away much the same as his mother had driven him to balance on the breaking point. The rage, the worry. It was an overload of emotions. It was also the night he had confessed his past, told her everything that he had done before arriving here. What had started out as a condemning night had somehow transformed into something much lighter. To know that his dream was a lie and she was safe to the fact she did not reject after spilling the truths. The bond he felt tied to the silver queen seemed to strengthen further, his loyalty concrete. To know she had not judged him and forced him out was a blessing, for the loss of their friendship would have been a blow he wouldn't know how to take. Yet she was here, safe.. with him. As he leans slightly into her warmth as they wander along the mountains land. Orange eyes glancing occasionally, a small smile on his lips. It is at her words does, ears flicker and orange meet the warm dark of hers. Distracted for a moment at the warmth that seemed the churn in his stomach at the sight of her, until he remembered she was speaking; as cheeks warm slightly. Until her words have an affect.

Bloodrider. Protect her, advise her. The silence that beats between them is tight as he merely seems to just stand there and just stare. Any doubt of her kicking him out seemed to have vanished at those words, for she seemed to want the opposite; to keep him here. As orange eyes seem to soften, moving to speak until a familiar call hits his ears. Whatever words were about to be spilled are lost in the confusion as his head is jerked in the direction it had came from. Everlyse. Glancing back at Daenerys and the questioning look in her eyes, the fear begins. For here was his past once again pushing it's way in. The answering call of Daenerys has his nerves firing on all cylinders, the soft bristle of the hairs on his scruff as his body is unsure on how to respond at knowing his sister is close. Between happiness, suspicion, hope, fear. He had done her wrong, owned his actions and the fact she is here after their failed reunion in Asteraia he fears nothing good will come of this. But as Daenerys moves, he is quick to her side. Ready to protect her should things go south, as finally does he find words that are whispered into her side. "I will be your bloodrider.." Perhaps this would be his first test in holding the title. As his muzzle rubs softly against the shifting of her shoulder before orange eyes shift and he prepares himself.

At their approach, the sight that greets him is off two males, close by Everlyse. One who smelled of mountains and the other of plains and his sister. Briefly do orange eyes lock with his sister before they are torn away, his now watching Daenerys lope off in excitement. She greets the one he assumes is a fellow pack member before moving the the black male so close to Everlyse. There is a brief flare of jealousy at seeing her excitement over the other male, but that quickly dies at the look on his sisters face. A step forward as he forces her gaze away from the pair, as his orange eyes soften despite the harden ones of his sister. As Daenerys steps back, throwing a half grin at what seemed a brooding Everlyse he is quick to place himself at her side, a slight brush of contact signaling he is there and the tension in his body is wound tight. For Everlyse was staring, the lack of warmth present in that gaze seemed to bounce between him and Daenerys and he has no idea what is going through her mind but he knows to her it will appear negative. At the sound of Daenerys' voice he tenses, her introductions made. And he somehow finds the control to turn to Cae and offer a nod in acknowledgement. Glad there was another here...

The pause in which she takes at introducing is lengthy as he turns and see's her just staring at Everlyse. Perhaps it is the tension that surrounds them or maybe the connection of matching eyes and the fact she knew of him that has Daenerys putting the puzzle pieces together. Until finally his name leaves her lips, lacking the earlier excitement. The silence between them is strained, strung tight. For he had anticipated a biting remark after his name but Everlyse is silent. When Daenerys turns towards the dark male and offers her apologies in their loss and aid. It is then he remembers of their loss and for a brief moment there is a small flame of hope that perhaps they had come here to live, as orange eyes soften. His silence since arriving is needed or so he thinks, so he says nothing instead speaking through his eyes in hopes Everlyse will see everything she needed. Yet prepared for the worst, torn.
Jericho.
seven - no mate - no imprint - of spirane
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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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