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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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The piano is not firewood yet
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Posted on May 11, 2015 at 11:57:07 PM by Ailith

Ailith
They try to remember, but still they forget
That the heart beats in three's
Just like a waltz
and nothing can stop you from dancing
It had been several weeks since the birth of my children, several weeks since I had last seen my sister Natu. In that time, my Kirsi and Cadwan had grown so large, already leaving the den to explore. Their minds grew even more rapidly than their bodies, as they learned and began to develop their own personalities. They were both so sweet yet each had diverged in their own way. Little Kirsikka was very light spirited and adventurous, she loved learning and imagining. She had also begun to show signs of carrying the blood of the aurora borealis within her, often speaking of hearing the stars speak to her. And my little Cadwan was growing into a fine warrior. He was so valiant and brave, always looking out for his sister and for me. He truly did have the heart of an ice bear.

I listen in silent content as my frost flower Kirsi plays with her brother outside of the den. She weaves intricate stories and its hard to believe that her small mind was capable of opening up entire new universes with her imagination alone. It isn't until a howl rings out across the mountain that I am given to rise from my den and exit, a smile adorning my cheeks and a sway of my tail. Natu. She had come to see the children, I knew it was a matter of time before she did, or I would have to round them both up and take them to Taviora. I still may one day, so that they can meet their cousins and play among the trees that only the forest pack had. It would be a nice change for the two, to experience new places.

"Come Kirsikka, Cadwan, there are guests waiting for them," I say with a hum of excitement and happiness. Kirsi jumps up excitedly, tail going a thousand miles an hour and causing her rear end to wiggle. She bounds ahead, turning around to call out to her brother to follow. I allow them to lead the way, keeping close in case their little legs stumbled on these mountain paths; though it was more than safe, I couldn't help but worry they would hurt themselves. It is a smooth trip. "Who are they going to see?" Kirsikka asks, turning to me with her ears flopping to the side in curiosity. I smile and give her a wink. "She must be patient and see for herself," I hum, not wanting to spoil the surprise.

And then my youngest daughter bursts from the brush before my sister and her daughter Ankh. I gently nudge my young ice bear Cadwan through and before the two visitors. Kirsi immediately bounds right up, snowy white and earthy brown tail wagging in friendly excitement. "Hello, are they the ones who called for us?" she says, slipping in and out of both my speech pattern and how everyone else spoke. Her mind does not grasp the difference, and in time she may choose or simply just switch between the two ways of speaking. "It is good to see them, Natu, Ankh," I say, my voice full of love for my niece and sister.

"That is her daughter Kirsikka," I say with a laugh as my earthy girl nods her head. "And this is her son Cadwan," I say, pushing my nose to my young ice bear and gently licking him atop his head. "Are you our aunt and cousin that she has told them so much about?" Kirsi asks, head tilting and ears flopping over. I simply chuckle and allow Natu and Ankh to speak and introduce themselves to my children.

{10 years/Tied to Eric/Loves/Spirane/Mother to- Cadwan and Kirsikka}

Love what you have, and you'll have more love
You're not dying
Everyone knows you're going to love
Though theres still no cure for crying
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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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