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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I know she has these dreams, I see them when I watch her sleep, I feel them when her muscles and limbs twitch and flail beside me in the darkness of the den we had come to share and I hear them within her throat, each cry and growl purred as her form stiffens with the memories of what had been. Even I do not know the story as a whole, have never pressed for her to offer such information save for that which she had given willingly in those moments when she sought to talk, to unhinge this burden upon her and perhaps allow myself to lighten this load. A problem shared is one halved, it is said and perhaps while I do not believe this may always be so I do belie indeed that in this matter it is important I am given to listen when she speaks- if only to assure her the demons of her past will not seek her here. At least, this is what I choose to believe. Should the day come in which Iromar seeks her return then I will do as I must to assure her safety. There are few Demons, I believe, willing to take on a creature so…white as myself, though perhaps my size may well be a deterrent of equal measure. In the moments in which her eyes are finally given to open her form finds a looseness once more, her reality, perhaps, a place far more pleasant then dream and indeed I have strived to keep it as such.

For some time indeed it was revenge that plagued her thoughts and yet the death of one is not repaid by the death of many, it will bring nothing but pain upon both our packs and I would be most poor within my rank were I incapable of prevailing a peaceful measure in these moments and seeking to assure the mind of Siren remind upon thoughts less- violent. I understand however, as to the pull such a thing may have and perhaps I am hypocritical in my desires, after all, the death of another impending has taken my thoughts for some time these past nights- thoughts to be shaken off for now however as Siren rises at last to her feet so small beside my own before her muzzle rushes forward to part and lick at my own in a moment that brings naught but surprise to my lips.

“Oh.”

It is….perhaps not a very intelligent thing to say, my mind berating this choice of word mere moments after it had fled my lips and yet it is a feeling most without explanation that results from even this most innocent touch, my lips incapable of the smile that passes across them, a feeling akin to static of sorts dancing across my skin like the winter chill that exists within the air and brings forward a combination of…..emotion both desirable and undesirable all at once. I have lived a life most long without the company of a female. I merely have never sought such a thing though it is hardly because I do not desire it- I have merely been….busy, never having found a female whom perhaps I was inclined to spend time with beyond that which pack deemed necessary and yet winter is a more….trying time, especially in the company of one such as Siren, one to whom I have become close- a friend and the necessity to ignore perhaps the most basic of nature’s demands has become an issue most pressing as I turn my mind forcefully from them once more. A drink?

“I think this can be done.”

A smile found it’s way to my features once more, strides large, even and graceful in the perfection of my blood striding readily from the den now, waiting for Siren to fall into place as my shadow as always she had done, shortening my impressive reach so much so as to allow her to keep pace with ease as I led the way towards the stream that broke apart out forest home, re-ringed eyes of violet and blue seeking the water as it babbled ahead.

“Coza has asked that I travel to Glorall today, he wishes an alliance between our pack and Eden’s new kingdom.”

I paused, head turned towards her in that moment, assessing her reaction to such a mission before lowering my head to the stream before us, tongue lapping at the cold waters with delight before I spoke once more, droplets of water clinging to the snowy fur upon my chin.

“I thought perhaps you could travel with me, at least as far as the borders of Glorall if you do not want to enter the pack and see Eden and you do not want to be left home alone. I like having your company beside me and I thought it would be….pleasant to….go out…..together.”

Relations with females never had been the strongest of my skills, my mind forever seeming tangled when it came to decisions regarding her, as if my tongue often grew thick and incapable of speech.

“What do you think?”





Solaris
41in, 185lbs || Kane x Isola || Brother of Achilles, Sage, Forfax, Haziel, Ariel, Shiloh, Hadrian, Phaedra, Calliel, Evero || Peacekeeper of Taviora



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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.

Remember, we are always watching from the shadows ...
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