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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Heaven's Not Enough
IP: 184.20.238.145
Posted on May 18, 2015 at 10:18:13 PM by Orca

I Can Barely Look At You
But Every Single Time I Do,
I Know We'll Make It Anywhere
Away From Here




The subtle whisper of approaching paws alerts me to his approach. He circles round in a manner in which the wind may carry his scent to me, but I do not need it to know who he was. Even as the familiar heather of his hide glides into the peripheries of my view, a smile slow smile ghosts into the corners of my lips. My brother dips his head to the largest stone to adorn our parent's final resting place. He speaks not a word, but none need be spoken. I let my eyes linger upon his form as he steps closer then, settling to the ground beside me, that our bodies may brush gently against one another and share each-other's warmth.

I sigh and lean against him, resting my head into the side of his neck scruff. The shadowed lids of my eyes fall close for a moment, and I simply relish in the feel of his familiar presence, and the heat of his strong body. My brother and I have never been exceptionally close, after all I had taken to wandering with the gypsies for many years and even gave up my right as heir to mother's crown. But he had never begrudged me for my wanderings, and so far back as I can remember there has never been an ill-word passed between us. Our brother Swallowbane had also had a wandering heart, but his was one full of bitterness and he had always felt misunderstood. Sleekwing though... he was something perhaps better than us both. So much like our father- a silent presence but a constant one. A gentle strength and perserverance that let me know I could always count on him to be there if I needed him. And I suppose, in that unspoken kinship, I felt our bond was indeed close.

Finally, after several minutes savoring the silence between us, my lips part to speak, voice wistful and serene. "I hope one day I will be as lucky as they were, Sleek." my soft tones were almost poetic. "Through trial and tribulation, good times and bad... mother and father had it all. They had love and understanding, no matter how far or long they were apart, theirs was a bond unshakeable, wasn't it?"

I had not moved my head from his shoulder until now, drawing away slowly, and turning to look at him. "These days I find myself afraid that I will never know such a thing. I feel a void in me... a void I have long filled with my wanderings and travels. But I have come to understand that what I seek is not hiding beyond the next hill or even the horizon. When I am gone, I long for Home, and when I am Home I long for more..." I laughed, a light chuffing little noise, as tail flicks lightly over my paws. "I wish I was strong like you." She said with some measure of modest admiration. "Like Dany too."
...You've Been the Only Thing That's Right In All I've Done...


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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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