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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

M�l�e, 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

❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away

ALiSTAIR
this is what salvation must be like after a while

I followed my sister from a distance. I wasn't sure where she was going, but she seemed excited- and I hadn't been out of Taviora in quite some time, if you don't count the trek from Asteraia when I was a pup. I wanted the knowledge that this trip could perhaps bring, about the lands outside of the forest I called home. My white eyes flashed as we approached the mountains, a territory I knew to be called 'Spirane.' I think that she had visited here before. I wasn't timid, crossing the border, but cautious, glancing this way and that before I bounded forward into the packland.

My scruffy, stout body was hardly filling out like my siblings' had, and I was worried that I wasn't going to get much bigger- simultaneously, I was unconcerned with the supposed masculinity that came with height and brawn. I would much rather use my brain. Alexander and Arthfael, even Ankh was more of a 'boy' than I was. I wasn't lithe, but I was smaller, more delicate than my siblings. Or at least I felt like I was. I felt like a little bit of a ghost, sometimes, slipping in and out of the world. Because at night when it was simply me and the stars and I couldn't hear a thing, I felt like I was floating, up up and away into the sky.

I was good at being quiet, too. I had to be, in order to concentrate, and I had to think really hard about what I wanted to say before I said it. It only solidified my intelligence, really. The small, quiet, ghostly boy with the stark white eyes. He's got to know some things, always listening like he is. Watching everyone like a hawk. He's got to be smart.

And I was. I couldn't listen, in the literal sense, but I could certainly comprehend. I bounded forward silently, pulling up behind my sister just as she reached the small gathering. I peered around her, glancing and committing faces to memory. There were a lot of wolves here, most of them I was unfamiliar with, so I stuck close to Ankh. "Hope you don't mind I followed you here." I mumbled, stepping past her just so I was more in view of the other wolves. I could introduce myself, sink into the background again, watch, observe. No one would notice the small boy sitting on the outskirts.

"Alistair." I announced, my ears laying uselessly against my skull- I was unsure how loud the proclamation was exactly, it was a little hard to control my volume. I stepped back, then, sideways and away from my sister, taking a seat and watching, glancing from adolescent to adolescent, trying to find an interesting conversation to hone in on.

This was how it would always go, wouldn't it? Transience. I wasn't sure if this was what I wanted, but how could I change it? How could I have a voice in anything, if I couldn't hear myself talk?

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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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