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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Well she hadn’t simply walked away yet, and that was something he supposed. She could have turned tail and left him in the dust, but she had stayed and that gave him the slightest bit of hope. In the end that was all that he needed to take the biggest leap of faith. There are moments that will define you for the rest of your life, and standing before Haven tonight he knew would be one of those moments. For better or worse this is something that will shape his future, for a boy who has always been so carefree and downright lackadaisical to find something worth caring about would forever change him. Time seems to slow as he waits for her reaction to his declaration of love, his eyes so desperately searching her own for any indication of if she was happy or upset with him. Finally those same words leave her mouth and he feels like he could jump over the moon! Was this truly happening? He had dared dream of this possibility, but the fact that it could be a reality was beyond anything he had imagined.

He veritably bounces on the balls of his feet, his dark tail cutting a wide arc behind him as he prepared to run to her when she beats him to the punch. He barely has time to brace himself before she barrels into him, their height difference allowing her the perfect ability to burrow her head into his slender chest. Immediately he lowered his white marked head to wrap around her neck, nuzzling his nose into the thick of her scruff and inhaling mountain and wood and den and everything that was so uniquely her. He sighed in pure contented bliss, his breath ruffling her cream and tan fur. This, he knew, was heaven. How long had he ached to hold her? To feel the warmth of her body pressed into his own was more comforting that he had imagined, as if he was finally whole once more. Ever since that fateful day where he had ran into her, in the most literal sense, and every moment after his world had revolved around her.

They are young, inexperienced, and entirely green in the ways of love and relationships, but in this moment they are perfect. He never imaged he would be able to feel like this for someone, that he would want this as much as he did with her, but let’s be honest he wanted everything with her. For a moment he pulled her tight against him, relishing every moment he was holding her as if it might be his last, before relaxing only slightly. “I never thought I would be this lucky,” he mumbles before pulling back just enough to look into her shimmering eyes. He can’t quite take the separation though, not now when everything about her seems new all over again. Reaching down he peppers a few kisses right between her eyes where her dark dorsal stripe begins before nuzzling her check gently. “You’re brother is going to kill me,” he jokes softly, his breezy laughter so flippant showing just how little he would care. Dying for a few moments with her would be his greatest pleasure.

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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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