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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now the dark is taking over
show me where forever dies
The fresh scent of soil seeps into her lungs as paws greedily tear into the floor of the den, further smoothing out the recent addition of space she had done earlier in winter. The dark stains marring the flawless white but it goes unnoticed, for already were the nesting instincts driving her to act even as her swollen belly hinders certain movements. As she is careful not to push her body to it's limit in such a state. After a few more swipes of her paws within the soil she pauses, orange eyes glancing around at the den within. The expanded space would allow her other children and Reich to live comfortably even with the new additions that would hopefully be arriving anytime now. Even though her older children seemed to stay within the den less and less, it is her hope they had not truly flown the nest. For even with her bliss at her and Reich's children it does not change her feelings toward her bloody giant's pups. If at all it makes her want to keep them forever even when she knows that one day she will watch them go.

Quickly does she glance once more, the comforting scents of Reich, Camilla, Semele, Vladimir, and Panzer soothing her fears. Satisfied with the her recent renovation she moves towards the entrance of the den, but within a few steps a sign she knows from before causes her to pause and the breath in her lungs to freeze. A contraction ripples along her abdomen. Tightening until the life within squirms and wiggles at the invasion. It was time. A step, testing the movement in her body until another. Slowly moving her self to the back wall of the den, for in her mind it is the safest; much like she had done when birthing Ifrit's pups. The thrumming in her heart is both excitement and fear, the desire to see her new children is shadowed by the what if's. For would this birth be like her last and if so would she be able to overcome such again? At the moment she lays upon the den floor another contraction hits and her mind is all but silenced, preparing her for what was about to come.

Time seems to lapse before the first urge to push begins. At that sign does she muster a low howl that lingers on her lips, calling for her shadow stalker to come. This would be another moment for them to cherish and she would not have him missing out on the aftermath of their mating and bond. At the final note of her call does she silence, stained paws trying to find footing within the soil as her body begins to birth. Once again does her mind go into a haze, one that leaves her vulnerable, for no longer is she fixated on what is around her but solely on the process of birthing. As ears flicker and the first sounds of life are heard as a final push is given and a large exhale is produced. Unlike before she is quick to lift and turn, orange eyes looking down at the newest member of her family as her tongue soon begins to clean the aftermath from her child, her daughter. A white little girl with markings of black. The tender care she offers the child is something she could not have done with her previous children so her instincts demand this. "My little Lailah.." The soft rasp of her whisper is expelled before she gently picks her up within her jaws, placing her within reach of her stomach so the child could feed if desired. For a moment she watches her daughter, the sweet sounds of the puppy causing her heart to stutter until the beginning of more contractions has her once more lying down.

There is little time and effort at pushing the second child out, as her ears once again flicker at the sounds of another born. The straining of her muscles as she rises to look down. Another daughter, once more white and black the perfect blend of her parents. A happy and breathless chuckle escaping her as she moves to clean this one as well. Liah.." She breathes out her name while nuzzling the child, licking at her face before carefully picking her up and placing her near her sister Lailah. Two girls, born from the love of Reich has her laying back in the soil with a wide grin on her lips. Knowing they would be cherished by their parents and their older siblings. As orange eyes blink lazily at the tiredness in her body. As she attempts to drift off, thinking her job over it is the pain of yet another contraction has her eyes opening wide. The muffled cries of her daughters is all that keeps her calm. For the pup that was coming was fully draining the rest of her energy. The slight swell of fear at the pain and the weakness in her body has her mind imagining the dark place she had gone after Ifrit's children birth. With all her strength a final push is given as lips raise and snarl into the damp soil, only to die out at the feeling of completion.

For a moment she just lies there, merely exhausted by the ordeal. Waiting to see if her body had been overwhlemed and if she would have to fight once again. But even with the pain and tiredness there is no odd scent of blood nor unbearable pain, there is just the wriggling of bodies along side her own. Knowing she would not have to face the dark again was truly a blessing.

Mustering her waning strength she lifts to look down at the newest member, orange eyes blinking tiredly as they witness a dark boy etched in white. A lazy grin on her maw as she slowly moves to clean him all the while listening in on her daughters, as soon rasped voice gives her son a name. "My Everett, your sisters seem to be waiting for you.." He is by far the largest, matching some of his older siblings of what she can remember from their birth. For after cleaning him she places him along side his sisters, watching as they all seem to bury in around one another much like they had done in the womb. It is these moments she cherishes, looking down at them with eyes filled with adoration and love. Until she can no longer hold her head high, lowering it to the soil as the sweet escape of sleep takes her away. As the last thought in her mind is if Reich too will be pleased at the life they had made..
everlyse
REICH'S HEART AND SOUL - OF SPIRANE
VLADIMIR, CAMILLA, PANZER, AND SEMELE [x IFRIT]
LAILAH, LIAH, AND EVERETT [x REICH]


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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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