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
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Drogon, Icarus

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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
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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.
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sometimes a shadow wins kane/isola/family(who want)
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Posted on June 5, 2015 at 11:45:41 PM by shiloh

Shiloh.sometimes a shadow wins


The moment the cry had echoed across the land Shiloh had been alert. Head lifted to the wind and body growing agitated with time. It was like this every time she heard a new challenger declare his or her intentions for Diveen. She had half expected it to be her aunt Stella once more, always stuck in that haze of wishing to become a Queen and failing to do so. She never had asked why Stella wanted it or why there was a certain frigid air between her aunt and father, as if time had strained them. Yet this was a new challenger, a voice she had not heard before, and she had spent her time pacing through the woodlands with large paws practically beating the ground while her head hovered low between her shoulders. Over and over she went and nothing. Nothing, nothing, nothing. Until finally the victory call. And it wasn't her fathers.

It was in that moment her very foundation is rocked; she stands with her body swaying in a slight breeze and a look of disbelief on her tan coated muzzle. Diveen had fallen. Once she got past the utter incredulious nature of it she became worried because if Diveen had fallen then Kane had lost. Losers always ended up with the worst wounds and what had it cost for her father to have lost? She knew in her heart it was much - she had seen the way Coza limped now from his own battle. That was winning but losing a piece of oneself in the process.

Anger burns quick in her, spurred on by the racheting fear within her so that it manifests in the form of a snarl upon her lips and the sudden burst of her body into motion. She flies across the ground with ears pinned back. She does not call for anyone, not her intended or her friend, she flies away from the forest on heavy feet. It takes time and it takes energy. Time has already ticked inexorably past since the victory call so by now the pack was likely vacating and had plenty of time to reach their destination. Where would they go? Not Asteraia most certainly, nor Iromar. Glorall was still and unknown. Spirane. She sees a few as she runs, a few of her family as they head towards the woodlands and she yips at them but she does not see the ones she most wants.

So she keeps running, not stopping to converse until she hits a wall of their scent. Isola, Calliel, and the tangy scent of blood that mixes with Kane. A whine bursts from her lips, eyes wide with panic and worry and she lunges past the border of Spirane. Daenery's had been kind before and was an alliance member with Taviora - she would apologize for such an intrusion later but what if these were the last moments she had with her father? What if she was already too late? So she runs, breathing deep and barely letting out the carbon out before sucking in another lungful, angling upward on the side of the mountain.

It isn't hard to find them, really, because there is such a group. Was that Seraphina? She hadn't seen her sister in... so very long she almost doesn't recognize her. But she hasn't the time for greetings as she moves towards her mother and the prone figure of her father. His wounds... they are not for the faint of heart and her breath catches as she looks over them. "Daddy," she whispers on a broken whine, tail wagging low and her body dipping lower to creep towards them and press her muzzle into Isola's chest while eyes stay fixated on Kane. "Momma, will he be okay?" She would never be too old for the need for comfort from her mother, the need to press herself into her parents fur to make sure that they were alive.

(NOTE: this is set after they have all talked with dany and found a place to rest, so as not to get that thread all packed with wolves)

five - taviora - engaged to amoxtli - isola x kane

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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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