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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A crisp wind blew from the mountains and into the face of the tricoloured wanderer, peppering her with fresh snow. She shook her red muzzle to clear it of the cold and continued her arduous trek upwards into the mountains, enjoying the change of scenery. It had been a few months since her family had abandoned pack for the more solitary life of rogues, and she found that the altercation had made very little difference in her life. The only major change was that her parents paid even less heed to their brood than they had before, and she took every opportunity to wander from her dam's side. She was rising a year old, and had shed her residual puppy fat for a sleek and curvaceous frame made heavy by muscle. All who looked upon her exclaimed at her resemblance to Stella, but Elijah's subtle influence had not been lost on her either, and her neat waist and wild ruff bore testament to his genetic contribution. Not that such things mattered to the youngster.

Kairos' mind was often absorbed by far less trivial matters than parentage or pack affairs. She had transcended these things and so they made no impact upon her. Instead, she focused afresh each day on feeling her body, languishing in the flesh that had been denied her for so long and exploring the intricacies of creation close up. She was, of course, well acquainted with the workings of her playthings, but had thus far in her immortality only viewed them from on high. She had never before revelled in the taste of hot blood on her tongue or pored over the effects of soul on appendages after they had been removed from the body, and spent every waking moment doing so now that the opportunity had presented itself.

Her paws crunched on a thin covering of snow, and her pads burned as she waded through it, surprised at its depth even so early on in Fall. Surely winter was for such things? Not that it changed her course, however, as she paid no further heed to her pain than her grandfather, Tobias, ever had his own. When she came upon the scent markings that cordoned off an unfamiliar pack, she stepped neatly over the line and ploughed onwards, unconcerned. After all, hadn't she ordained such things to be so? What could the mortal realm inflict upon her that would effect her in any lasting way? She shook her head and grinned at the thought. Perhaps it was her potent bloodline that caused such illusions of grandeur to flow through her mind unchecked, or perhaps it was the complicated truth.

It was likely that none in Moladion would ever know.

OOC:Pic and HTML to come; wolf in picture is NOT Kairos:p





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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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