:: The o.r.i.g.i.n.a.l Sin ::

THUNDER KINGKing of Diveen

Arturio

LIGHTNING QUEENQUEEN OF DIVEEN

Azariah

WHIRLWINDADVISOR

None

STORMFRONTROYAL GUARDS

None

QUAKEWARRIOR

Orifel▼

HAZESPY AND THIEF

Zarah

MONSOONHEALER

Meryl

TSUNAMIDIPLOMAT

None

BLIZZARDSCOUT

Maiko

HURRICANEHUNTER

None

RAINBOWJOKER

None

GALESTORY TELLER

None

TremorsWarriors

Taliesin, ★Solara

MISTSThieves

Shadowstorm, Junketsu

RAINSHealers

Yin, Nord, RurikΔ, PascalΔ

TIDESDiplomats

★Luxa, ★☓WrenΔ, Sparrow, ★Xavier

SNOWSScouts

Valkyria, Noctis

WINDSHunters

Emil▼, Maude

DawnYoung Pups

Inari, Raksha

TWILIGHTAdolescents

Mabel, Jaime, Larionus

DUSKGeneral Population

Celeste, Finch, Andriel, Beltran, Senketsu, ★Undyne, ★Dirk, Vasily, Faolan, Mugen

DAYGuests

None

NIGHTRetirees

Orion, Nevaeh▼

SUNAllies

Spirane

MOONTHOSE AMONG THE STARS

Heyel, Voltaire, Azrael, Isola, Andromeda, Jaeger, Maddox, Enderly, Yojimbo

EclipsedEnemies

Kattari, Grimoire, Blackthorne

News - SUMMER
Summer has arrived. The world has been well at peace, and others seem to be trying to take advantage. They believe we are lazy and complacent. We are no such thing. Remain vigilante, friends and family.

Give your congratulations to Maiko. She has been promoted to Blizzard; she earned it.

We also have an activity check going. Please reply so I can make adjustments accordingly. Check will go for an entire month so we can hopefully capture everyone.

As always, if you have need of me, do not hesitate to find me.

-- Arturio

Those eyes of darkened emerald flicker to her upturned lip as she displays her displeasure in her nearness, his own giant form shifting sideways, offering her the space she seemed to desire and yet it is clear it is not done with pleasure. Instinct drives him closer, demands he push at her boundaries and yet sense once more sees him recoil despite Ego beginning to stir within the darker fraction of his mind, his soul a darker, more forceful being and one with little patience for the comforts of females. A female in season however, is a delicate thing, his experience may well be limited- yet the years he has spent within the shadows of Diveen has allowed him to watch, to see, to learn and he is cautious of her. He is a creature�instinctive, perhaps the only useful trait to be bred into the mow-hawked male from the blood of his sire. Instinct is powerful within him, an affirmed dictator and in this moment he pulls away to circle about her, tail alone brushing against her darkened shoulder as he passes to return to her front though his desire to press further against her boundaries has not well been satisfied.

Dark features incline to her own as she speaks, her size still given to impress upon him. She is�as Ava, the only one whom could be trusted, her size given to remind him of the mentor he had learned from and whom had only recently taken to the lands of Glorall. Her words cause those darkened ears to incline forward as she offers them. It has been�months since another has bothered to converse with him, to offer him attention or time and perhaps she merely seeks to flirt with danger, else amuse the boredom of her own mind with him and yet- he is willing to be used, he is starved for attention perhaps- has very near forgotten how to form words upon his lips and in that manner perhaps he is�thankful for her presence today, though he hardly offers her such compliment. He had not been so indifferent once- time however, has seen him become the dog upon the chain, tied by forces he cannot see, left to his own devices and yet unable to leave for the confines of his own mind.

�Most do not agree with my existence- I have long given up caring for the opinions of most.�

His words are simply stated, factual perhaps and yet his lips is given to lift ever so slightly in some vague indication of amusement at such depreciative humour, an evident�personality, it would seem, given to linger somewhere within the dusted creature, one buried and repressed and yet given to glimmer somewhere behind those darkened features- though whether good or bad cannot truly be said. That veil of indifference he wears is thick indeed, concealing so much of the creature beneath. Her words on Angels and Demons seem to spur him further, so much so that a chuckle of sorts, a deep, rich, vibrant sound that echoes within the caverns of his surroundings is released.

�They exist. Perhaps you see the delusion, as I do, but it is not delusion to those who believe it and it is that belief that has made the Angels the most powerful of families. As for Demons- I have seen�.one. My Mother made the mistake of loving him.�

His thoughts are inclined to drift, if only slightly- eyes turned to cast upon the horizon as if perhaps he looks for someone he expects to see, even now, before returning his gaze to the female before him. She is older then he and yet he cannot bring himself to care for such things, her age meaningless to one whom has spent each day simply existing. Perhaps she could tell him of the life he had missed so far. The expression of amusement that adorns her features seems to earn her his interest once more, this, by far, the longest conversation he has had in many years as his lip inclines upward once more at her humour.

�I see them fearful each time they look at me, it is merely unfortunate they are not scared into stiffness- they prefer to flee. Perhaps, were there two of us, they could be herded like sheep- they do like to follow, these Angels.�

Does he, Elijah, truly desire to harm him family? No. He has no interest in it, such a goal cannot be achieved. They are too far flung, to powerful, to connected and he has not the bother to be forced to endure it. There is a part of him, however, another�.side that is entirely inclined to try given the slightest of opportunities.

Are you trying to flirt, Elijah? Oh how entertaining this is, please, do go on.

His ears flicker and shift, turning with the sound of a voice only he can hear, Ego�s goading a whisper to his ears as his head simply shakes, the boy long ago having learned to offer little to no reaction to words offered to him alone, pretending he hears nothing and yet it is clear he has become�unsettled in some regard all the same.

�Kane is your brother? You have much family here then.�

It is a statement, plain and simple, one that seems to give him cause for thought before it is brushed away and his hulking form is lifted abruptly upward once more. His stance is still dominant, still assured and yet it is more even, more equable in her company as he passes.

�I am hungry.�

It is a sudden statement no less, as if his mind has become focused purely upon this desire and no else, ending all conversation abruptly as he moves to pass her, long limbs and stride eating away at the ground as he moves to cross back over the borderline and towards the wilds. Handsome head inclines back once more, curious perhaps, as to whether or not she will follow as he strolls into the darkness.

i can feel your heart beat
7 years || Tobias x Aaliyah || Brother to Reaver, Riven and Sier || No Mate || Never to Imprint || Diveen

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THE RANKS

Lightning Queen
The Queen of Diveen. She may accept all challenges and block any steal. She is the sworn protector of the pack and all who reside here.

Thunder King
The Lightning Queen's mate and second-in-comman. He may accept any challenge and block all steals. He may accept new members. This position cannot be challenged for but is currently empty.

Whirlwind
This rank belongs to the closest advisor to the Lightning Queen. This wolf can block steals and accept new members. When there is no Thunder King, this rank may accept challenges. This rank cannot be challenged for. Stormfront
These wolves are the protectors of the borders and are personal guards to the Lightning Queen. They may help to gauge new wolves and are essentially the domestic protector. In certain times they may be called upon to resolve domestic disputes, but generally they are tasked with watching the borders or staying close to the Lightning Queen. At times, information may need to be brought to the Stormfront who will personally deliver messages to the Lightning Queen.

Quake
The Quake is the lead warrior and in charge of the Tremors, who make up the brute force of the pack. This wolf is a protector of the borders and may accept new wolves. They may be called upon to help gauge a new member. They train the Tremors.
Haze
The Haze is the head thief and secret keeper of the pack, charged with acting in the pack�s best interest and operating with a low profile. They train the Mists. They also act as a scout, relaying and finding out information. They work closely with the Tsunami. This wolf may block steals.
Monsoon
The Monsoon is the lead healer and caregiver of the pack. They are tasked with healing wounds, assisting with births, and making sure that the pack remains happy and healthy both mentally and physically. They may also be called upon to boost morale through storytelling or other means. They train the Rains.
Tsunami
The Tsunami is the lead diplomat and peacekeeper, tasked with protecting the pack from internal and external strife, as well as form treaties and ally with other packs in conjunction with the Lightning Queen and Whirlwind. They report directly to the Lightning Queen, and train the Tides.
Blizzard
The Blizzard works closely with the Haze, but is more of an information gatherer. They may act as a thief at times, but are largely tasked with spying and scouting, reporting their findings to their superiors.
Hurricane
The Hurricane is the head hunter of the pack. They train the Wind and organize pack hunts. Rainbow
This wolf is the joker of the pack. Their job is to bring a smile to everyone's face and try to keep a light mood. They will be tasked with caring for pups and keeping an eye on them. They are the keeper of all types of fun and games for the pack.
Gale
The Gale is concerned mostly with keeping track of the history of the pack, collecting stories and learning of events that might have happened long ago. They might tell history as stories to pups or create events in honor of those who have gone before.

Tremors
These wolves report to the Quake and make up the protectors and warriors of the pack.
Mists
The agents of the Haze, these wolves are tasked with maintaining order through more secretive means.
Tides
The Tides are diplomats and report to the Tsunami, they may be tasked with updating treaties or contacting allies.
Rains
These are the healers and caregivers of the pack, and they report to the Monsoon. They may be called upon as healers or babysitters.
Winds
These are the hunters of the pack, responsible for feeding each member. They report to the Hurricane.
Snows
These are the scouts of the pack, reporting to the Blizzard- they are involved with information gathering, both internal and external, and may be called upon as guerilla fighters of sorts should the time come.

Dusk
The general members of the pack, those who have not yet chosen a path or rank. However, they are still highly valued and may be called upon for other things.
Twilight
The apprentices of the pack, pups older than one who are in training.
Dawn
The innocence and the future of our pack.
Day
Esteemed guests of the pack.

Sun
Those allied with the pack, to be treated with respect and offered assistance.
Moon
Those who shine down upon us and guide us with their light.
Eclipsed
Those who have proven themselves enemies of the pack, they should not be trusted.

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