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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As the joy of her song echoes throughout the peaks it is not until the near end that her ears perk at the added voice of another, she does not pause just merely grins around the melody. Listening to the deep tones intertwining with her own soft ones, a dance of notes that seemed to flow easily within the sky. Until her own dies off and she merely listens to the other, swaying gently to the song until it abruptly dies off. A small smile in the corner of her lips as her head still hangs back and pale eyes blink at the bright light of the sun as she admires the vast sky above her. As she begins to hum softly of the song they had sung, though she had never heard his voice before she knows it is him and judging by the strength he was close. Drogon. At the thought of his name does her tail brush easily against the stone, wondering if he would join her physically and not just in song. Yet she would not fault him if he did not, she was more than pleased that he had accompanied her song. As she sighs softly, finally lowering her head so that pale eyes could explore the beauty of the world from this height.

It is in her silent observation does she hear a sound, ears flickering back as her tail picks up a rapid rhythm but yet she does not turn just yet. That is until she hears his steps upon the stone and her once calm body has taken on one of excitement. Even though she is sitting that does not stop the wiggle in her body as pale eyes lock upon the deep red of his own. As she watches each step he makes that brings him closer to her, ears which had been laced in her excitement perk at his greeting only to return back. "Hello Drogon.." His name escapes in a breath, the soft and gentle tones blending well. And then he sitting at near her side, a sliver of space separating them. Now that would not do, unleashing the wiggles more dominant in her body into her legs, it is an almost comical sight for she is unsure how he will feel at the invasion of space but she cannot stop the need. Shifting closer and closer until she finds the plush of his coat in contact with her own, it was as if she had not seen him in so long. Snuggling into his side, her petite body almost dwarfed by his own. As she signs in content at having him here. At his next words does she finally pause in her excitement, pale green eyes looking up at him as she smiles softly gentle words escaping softly. "Thank you.. I was inspired by a feathered friend." She pauses with a slight laugh. Eyes soon narrow slightly in a teasing manner. "As do you, perhaps I will hear it again someday?" Her question is soft spoken, not wanting to put him on the spot but truly genuine in wanting to hear it again.

Finally does her excitement settle, knowing he is here at her side leaves her calm and soothed. For a brief moment she wanders if he dislikes the close contact or the fact she leans so softly into him, as pale eyes look briefly for any signs of dislike of her contact. She certainly did not want to make him angry, she just wanted to make sure he knew that she had missed him and enjoyed his company. At seeing no distaste pale eyes shift back upon the view, a heavy sigh of content leaving her lips as she speaks softly. "It is amazing isn't it?" The sight before her was one of crafted beauty, one that was surreal and made with time. To think now that she lived within the peaks she could witness this every day was a blessing she would come to cherish. As she looks back and up to him, a smile on her lips.

So absorbed in both his presence and the view, it is when a body is flopped down at her other side does the child jump slightly pushing into Drogon for a moment, pale eyes widening slightly and a familiar voice jump starts her heart once more. For behold the sight that greets her is none other than her beautiful friend. Yuki. The wiggles she had finally contained at Drogon's arrival were now back in full swing as she bumps gently into him in her excitement at seeing her. "Yuki!" The warmth she expels at her name relays what she feels for her friend as she briefly parts with Drogon's side to give a welcoming nuzzle into the scruff of her white fur. "Are you alright?" She chuckles softly, pale eyes witnessing the heavy breaths from the climb as her brows soon furrow in slight worry. Yet at her next words a carefree laugh rings softly from her lips as her voice expels briefly glancing at her petite legs. "You really think so? Maybe I'll be as great as Drogon at climbing them one day." She grins teasingly, knowing well no matter how many times she climbed the mountain she would never match his strength. As she looks briefly back, green eyes filled with mirth at her reply wondering what he would think of her words as she bumps easily into his shoulder. It is then she looks back to yuki, a warm smile "I have missed you. What brings you to the mountains?" The caring nature in her words relays the truth in her words at missing her friend. For she had been there not long after her fathers death and since then she has felt a bond towards the lovely girl. The soft thump of her tail hitting the stone had not stopped since her arrival, so very pleased to have both Drogon and Yuki here to enjoy this sight and each others company. It is at Yuki's next question does she too look at Drogon, ever so curious as well as to just how high this peaks went.

What had started off as a happy excursion among the peaks was now something far greater to the child. As pale eyes shift easily between the two, still yet leaning ever so softly in to the side of Drogon as she seems to have a permanent grin etched upon her lips. No longer was the beauty from the surrounding nature but to those now surrounding her, for there was nothing more beautiful to the child than having those she so deeply cared for so close at hand. As she wiggles slightly still brimming in excitement.
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ONE - CRONE OF SPIRANE - SISTER OF SIX - NO HEART - NO SOUL - IFRIT & EVERLYSE


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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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