Get with me if you want to move up in rank. I'm going to change up the pack tasks for a little change of pace.
Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.
If you have a ^ next to your name, that means you're up for promotion so see me or send me a message on Discord so we can see where to move you. All others interested in specializing or getting a rank, let me know so we can figure out how to make that happen.
The pack board has been updated. If you wanted to remain a member, let me know either on here or Discord and I'll get you back on the board. Otherwise, let's have a thread!
I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!
I am still working on an alliance with Diveen and Asteraia so stay tuned. If you have any information or would like to help, please let me know. If anyone has any ideas to promote activity within the pack, also, let me know. I am open for plots and such! Meanwhile, thank you all for your continued support of the pack.
BUT BABY, I'VE BEEN, I'VE BEEN PRAYING HARD IP: 108.245.133.46 Posted on April 20, 2015 at 11:27:01 PM by AITHNE
There is not true rhyme or reason for anything that Malikye does. If she could peer into the twisted mind of the wolf-eating male then she might grow confused for a time for he both seemingly loved her, in his own way, and hated her in another. To him she was something important as well as something to be given up if need be. It was all completely opposite of the other yet wasn't that the very being of Malikye? A wolf who ate his own kin? It was a sin against nature and an abomination. The very idea of his lips tearing into the carcass of one of her own creates a fission of fury down her spine. Yet Aithne has found a bond in Malikye for he was among the first for her to come to accept in this new land. He was creepy, that much was never denied, and yet she had learned to press certain points and to drop others. He never much cared for her mentioning his taste for wolf flesh despite how often she told him he must simply refrain.
It is perhaps not a clever game to play with one such as him. In those eyes of his all she sees in a dancing madness that swirls and dances around his pupil. She fancies, for a moment, that she can see the devil within him that pushes him to morbid imaginings and that alter his taste buds in desire for the gamey flesh of wolf. Still, Aithne is filled with a sense of fury that has not abated since the hours of killing Kaius. All she can do is coast along it. Malikye's presence only exacerbates the feeling, their voices rising and falling like the fur on their necks or the flash of fangs that they greet one another with. Wary friends - it is like trusting a rattlesnake not to attack, each one vibrating the clacking tails.
The flash of his tooth should put her on edge. She knows she toys with him and that he might not stick around long enough to hear the rest of what she has to say. Instead his teeth rise up and then he unleashes the call of his inner beast and her own hackles immediately snap up, flaring around her head like a lion's mane, and her emerald eyes flash in the darkness as an answering growl ripples from her wrinkled muzzle before she spits out the rest of her words.
Malikye does not attack.
He stares at her mouth, his body poised in a suspended state as if he wants to kill her but he also doesn't want to. Her fangs disappear quite suddenly as a coy smile climbs across her muzzle, a look of immense self-satisfaction for her scare. Then he laughs. It is so at odds with the figure before her that Aithne actually cocks her head to the side and studies him as some unknown specimen. Even now he surprises her. Always. She has... missed him, in his time away, and she finds a sense of comfort in his wildly uncomfortable presence.
Eyebrows curl downward while eyes narrow at the shudder in his body. "Malikye?" She states roughly, trying to draw his attention from whatever inward battle he is having and then suddenly he whines. Her body jolts at the sound, ears falling back in surprise and she blinks a few times before he says her name. It sounds so lost and tortured on his lips. She should fear him, the crazed lunatic that he is, and yet her mind cannot keep up with the startling display of emotions from the beast as he jolts forward and presses his nose into her shoulder.
Aithne becomes like stone.
She does not move and her heart slams hard into her ribs; will it break free and coil at her feet? So high is her stress level that she cannot think clear headed. He smells of dirt, sweat, blood and death and there is a grief hung in the air around them and yet he touches her. The same nose that buried itself into the bodies of dead wolves now presses against her in it's anguish and what should she do? Almost, almost, she wants to kill him. To save those who he would future assault. But Malikye..... she loves him, in a certain way - not as one might love their mate or imprint, but as one might have found a friend, as twisted as it is. Not that she would ever in a million years admit it.
Instead she twists her head around slowly to gaze at his anguished face while he whispers to her. "Who is to say that if you had been here that things would not still be the same?" She mutters, trying to offer consolation while at the same time stuck in her own nightmare of touch.
Things change once more as he whips back from her as if she has suddenly went for his jugular. His lips reveal his fangs and she eyes him now with caution once more, her body finally expanding on her breath of relief that he is out of her range. Who is he. Those words shut down all friendly thought and she stares at him from an impassive face that matches his own, carefully concealed one. "Who is who?"
A I T H N E
Fallen for the fear and done some disappearing; bow down to the mighty
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PACK RANKS
Monarch
Pretty simple, Alpha of Iromar. Ultimate authority. What I say, goes.
Chief
The 'Co-Alpha'. He is her equal and has all the same authorities as she does. He is be respected and can take challenges and block steals.
Deputy
The Beta of Iromar. The most trusted wolf under the Alpha. Has all the same authorities of the Monarch in her absence. Second in command. Can block steals and take challenges.
Council
The advisor to the Monarch. One who's wisdom is often sought in matters of politics and war. Not necessarily an elder but someone the Monarch looks up to.
Trooper
The head warrior of Iromar. Shows the most skill in combat and has experience to back it up. Trains the soldiers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Stalker
The head hunter of Iromar. Shows the most skill in hunting and providing for the pack. Tasked with leading pack hunts and teaching the pups of the pack at designated times. Trains the hunters and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Medic
The head healer of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine. Tasked with checking on the Monarch/Deputy after a challenge and also keeping up with mothers around birthing time. Trains the healers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Envoy
The head diplomat in Iromar. Skilled in matters of politics and conversation. Intelligent and witty, this wolf keeps the pack together as one while reaching out to potential allies for support. Council is their direct supervisor. Trains the diplomats and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Governess
The guardian of offspring in Iromar. Skilled as a warrior and alert as a scout, this wolf is tasked with probably one of the most important jobs in Iromar, protecting the future of the pack and Moladian. They can watch the litter while the parents are off doing tasks, hunting, or just enjoying some quiet time. Can serve as guides for the pups, like having a full time guardian. Trains the teachers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Snoop
The head spy in Iromar. Skilled in maneuverability and blending in, this wolf must be a shadow when called upon. Tasked with finding out information about other packs or wolves when called upon, this wolf must be quick as well as witty, able to make anyone believe anything. Also serves as a thief when the need arises. Trains the spies and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Chronicler
The head story teller of Iromar. This wolf has done their research on all things Iromar and Moladian. They can give a good history lesson or spin a tale on demand when the younger minds call for distraction. Able to captivate an audience. May even help with speeches for the Monarch when necessary. No one to train but the pups or even adults of Iromar when they have questions or curiosity about the past. This wolf may even be called upon by the Council at times. Can block steals.
Soothsayer
The seer of Iromar. This is a special rank made specifically for a wolf with "the sight." Consider her an advisor/spy of sorts for the alpha and rest of the pack. She/he can gather intel from outside or supernatural forces. You don't have to believe in the magic of this ability for any wolf with this rank will be respected as a ranked member of the pack. Can block steals.
Warriors- Members of the Iromar army. Skilled in combat and overseen by the Trooper.
Hunters- Providers for Iromar. Skilled in scavenging and hunting.
Healers- Doctors of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine for those in need.
Diplomats- Extroverts of Iromar. Skilled in politics and overall conversation.
Spies- Scouts and thieves of Iromar. Skilled in blending in and masking themselves when called upon.
Teachers- Guardians of the youth of Iromar. Skilled in defense and culture. They shape the young minds of the future.
Children-The pups of Iromar. To be cherished as they are precious for the future of the land. Shape them and mold them into something we can all be proud of.
Members- Overall pack members of Iromar. Not specialized in a particular field yet but just as important to the population.
