THUNDER KINGKing of Diveen
Arturio

LIGHTNING QUEENQUEEN OF DIVEEN

Azariah

WHIRLWINDADVISOR

None

STORMFRONTROYAL GUARDS

None
None

QUAKEWARRIOR

Orifel▼

HAZESPY AND THIEF

Zarah

MONSOONHEALER

Meryl

TSUNAMIDIPLOMAT

None

BLIZZARDSCOUT

Maiko

HURRICANEHUNTER

None

RAINBOWJOKER

None

GALESTORY TELLER

None
TremorsWarriors
Taliesin, ★Solara
MISTSThieves
Shadowstorm, Junketsu
RAINSHealers
Yin, Nord, RurikΔ, PascalΔ
TIDESDiplomats
Luxa, ★☓WrenΔ, Sparrow, ★Xavier

SNOWSScouts
Valkyria, Noctis
WINDSHunters
Emil▼, Maude

DawnYoung Pups
Inari, Raksha
TWILIGHTAdolescents
Mabel, Jaime, Larionus
DUSKGeneral Population
Celeste, Finch, Andriel, Beltran, Senketsu, ★Undyne, ★Dirk, Vasily, Faolan, Mugen

DAYGuests
None
NIGHTRetirees
Orion, Nevaeh▼
SUNAllies
Spirane
MOONTHOSE AMONG THE STARS
Heyel, Voltaire, Azrael, Isola, Andromeda, Jaeger, Maddox, Enderly, Yojimbo
EclipsedEnemies
Kattari, Grimoire, Blackthorne

News - SUMMER

Summer has arrived. The world has been well at peace, and others seem to be trying to take advantage. They believe we are lazy and complacent. We are no such thing. Remain vigilante, friends and family.

Give your congratulations to Maiko. She has been promoted to Blizzard; she earned it.

We also have an activity check going. Please reply so I can make adjustments accordingly. Check will go for an entire month so we can hopefully capture everyone.

As always, if you have need of me, do not hesitate to find me.

-- Arturio




‡ = Pregnant | ☓ = Stolen | ♦ = Captive | ★ = Promotion Pending | Away | ▼ = Assassin | Δ = Apprentice

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He is not the wolf who left. Not the wolf who turned from Moladion, the land of his birth- so many years ago and struck out on his own to become the thing he had so desired to be. They had laughed at him as a child, a boy so small, born to a Mother whom chased her own shadow and a father whom only abandoned them all. He had desired only one thing- to be a warrior, to be more then Cobryn ever was for those he cared for and to prove that a short stature would hardly hold him back even despite their laughter. He had defended her, his Mother, Hazard- been a shield against the scorn and laughter that had followed her while seeking to carve out his own path in the world. He had risen so quickly within the ranks of Paracon, become the very sword of the pack itself beneath Devil and for quite some time his place in the world had been assured. Until the fall of the sky. He had struggled in the wake of confusion and chaos, his family obliterated, his pack land gone. He had followed Devil for as long as he could until he had come to realise he was needed elsewhere- that his path was not within Moladion and amongst Angels. Hazard had never believed in Angels anyhow and Faol’an- the one he had long since recognised as Father over the poor excuse that was Cobryn, had whispered of other places. So he had gone, he had left, for he had left no one behind. The bond of imprint had been shattered, he had never taken a mate or fathered children and as such he abandoned no one when he did. Years he has been gone, but times change, winds whisper and that heavy, muscular male is content to make his way back.

His pelt is as white as ever, flecked all through with brown- his form still short, stocky and yet rippled with muscle thickly laden. There are scars now, marking his frame and limbs and features- the signs of a life hard lived and hard fought. He had left to become even more then the warrior he had been, the Sword of the Undefeated Paracon pack and surely he had achieved just that in his travels. He had seen lands and rivers and mountains and valleys- though never had he settled. He had travelled far and wide and father and wider still in his years, wondered perhaps- if Devil was still alive. His first Alpha, his friend, his mentor and companion. Surely not- he would be so aged now. The thought is tossed from his mind, hulking shoulders turned towards the nearest pack-land and a scent that holds some familiarity to it. Not brother Mockingbird, no, another. He finds himself curious and little else, brown flecked ears turned forward, form lurching forward and into a lope now, handsome head lifted to taste of the air as his paws adjust, falling silent with a graceful ease that betrays one of such a heavy mass to approach the border lines of a land he does not remember the name off.

It smelt vaguely of family and yet, the longer the golden amber of his gaze lingered upon it the emptier it seemed. Vacant, forgotten- dead. There were no wolves here. He offers little more than a grunt by way of emotion at this discovery, moving to turn from it for surely he had been mistaken to believe he had smelt some semblance of family here- until the breeze brings it once more. He huffs again, snorting, clearing his nostrils of the dirt and dust of travel to let amber eyes search this empty land again as he remained upon the border- manners, after all, were well taught by Hazard to her son, enforced further by Faol’an and Devil and he remembers them still. Obeys them still. He had always enjoyed rules- though he has lived so long by his own code. A warrior, a mercenary, a sell sword- whatever he had needed to be to further facilitate his journey. Oh the things he had seen. Even Faol’an, the great story teller, would have been amazed at his tales. The barest hint of a smile exists somewhere beneath those dusty white lips, a look of momentary softness upon otherwise hard features and toned form as he abruptly seats himself to wait, releasing a sudden bark- a call, a summons of sorts to whichever of his brothers seemed to linger here. Though whether they would remember him, or his name, remained to be seen. He had left as a boy, the young Sword of Paracon and Devils apprentice. He had returned as for more then simply a warrior, a man and a creature in possession of knowledge surely unheard of before. For now however, he remains silent, amber eyes simply watching the empty lands before him for any sign of actual life- the faint remains of a feather of some sort caught within the fur behind his left air, flapping softly in the breeze.


15 years ~ Male ~ Cobryn x Hazard ~ Warrior For Hire ~ Mate to None ~ Father to None






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THE RANKS
Lightning Queen
The Queen of Diveen. She may accept all challenges and block any steal. She is the sworn protector of the pack and all who reside here.

Thunder King
The Lightning Queen's mate and second-in-comman. He may accept any challenge and block all steals. He may accept new members. This position cannot be challenged for but is currently empty.

Whirlwind
This rank belongs to the closest advisor to the Lightning Queen. This wolf can block steals and accept new members. When there is no Thunder King, this rank may accept challenges. This rank cannot be challenged for. Stormfront
These wolves are the protectors of the borders and are personal guards to the Lightning Queen. They may help to gauge new wolves and are essentially the domestic protector. In certain times they may be called upon to resolve domestic disputes, but generally they are tasked with watching the borders or staying close to the Lightning Queen. At times, information may need to be brought to the Stormfront who will personally deliver messages to the Lightning Queen.


Quake
The Quake is the lead warrior and in charge of the Tremors, who make up the brute force of the pack. This wolf is a protector of the borders and may accept new wolves. They may be called upon to help gauge a new member. They train the Tremors.
Haze
The Haze is the head thief and secret keeper of the pack, charged with acting in the pack’s best interest and operating with a low profile. They train the Mists. They also act as a scout, relaying and finding out information. They work closely with the Tsunami. This wolf may block steals.
Monsoon
The Monsoon is the lead healer and caregiver of the pack. They are tasked with healing wounds, assisting with births, and making sure that the pack remains happy and healthy both mentally and physically. They may also be called upon to boost morale through storytelling or other means. They train the Rains.
Tsunami
The Tsunami is the lead diplomat and peacekeeper, tasked with protecting the pack from internal and external strife, as well as form treaties and ally with other packs in conjunction with the Lightning Queen and Whirlwind. They report directly to the Lightning Queen, and train the Tides.
Blizzard
The Blizzard works closely with the Haze, but is more of an information gatherer. They may act as a thief at times, but are largely tasked with spying and scouting, reporting their findings to their superiors.
Hurricane
The Hurricane is the head hunter of the pack. They train the Wind and organize pack hunts. Rainbow
This wolf is the joker of the pack. Their job is to bring a smile to everyone's face and try to keep a light mood. They will be tasked with caring for pups and keeping an eye on them. They are the keeper of all types of fun and games for the pack.
Gale
The Gale is concerned mostly with keeping track of the history of the pack, collecting stories and learning of events that might have happened long ago. They might tell history as stories to pups or create events in honor of those who have gone before.


Tremors
These wolves report to the Quake and make up the protectors and warriors of the pack.
Mists
The agents of the Haze, these wolves are tasked with maintaining order through more secretive means.
Tides
The Tides are diplomats and report to the Tsunami, they may be tasked with updating treaties or contacting allies.
Rains
These are the healers and caregivers of the pack, and they report to the Monsoon. They may be called upon as healers or babysitters.
Winds
These are the hunters of the pack, responsible for feeding each member. They report to the Hurricane.
Snows
These are the scouts of the pack, reporting to the Blizzard- they are involved with information gathering, both internal and external, and may be called upon as guerilla fighters of sorts should the time come.


Dusk
The general members of the pack, those who have not yet chosen a path or rank. However, they are still highly valued and may be called upon for other things.
Twilight
The apprentices of the pack, pups older than one who are in training.
Dawn
The innocence and the future of our pack.
Day
Esteemed guests of the pack.

Sun
Those allied with the pack, to be treated with respect and offered assistance.
Moon
Those who shine down upon us and guide us with their light.
Eclipsed
Those who have proven themselves enemies of the pack, they should not be trusted.
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