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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She is aware that many who are in leadership amongst the packs believe their leadership to make them above all others, that even amongst the world outside of Moladion (from foreigners own words) there is know to be a strong dismay from leaders to subjects who would take more than their due. And this, she thinks, is far more than her due.

She is Night Angel, yes, but she is not deserving of the heir’s own soul, much less his regard, in her own mind. She is a feral thing, she knows this, and she fights the bond because she cannot fathom the toll of losing your being to another, much less being the reason another would go through that either. She is a being of freedom and wind, loathe to be tied and desperately loathe to be the tie for another.

“What type of creature do you think I am? Aurai? I am simply Emil. Not your Grace. Not your Highness. I am no better or different than you or your Brother. Why would I punish anyone for something no one had any control over. I have no right or power or will to do such things. Please, just call me Emil.”

She is chastised and she fights her compulsions towards Emil only the harder as his hurt shows and grows. Emil. Salvation. And somehow, beneath her reeling mind and resistant heart, she knows he could be hers. Her Salvation. But how? How does the prince of her home become the salvation of her being?

What she doesn’t know is that this resistance, the wish to not be his bond, his tie, his captor -- it binds her and ties her up in a tangle with fate. It weighs on her, it constricts her chest. She is a captured songbird, the cage being her rejection of what fate has determined for her.

That is when VIserys becomes a part of the circle of them and Emil turns to face where she had placed herself between her brother and himself before both of them are aimed ashore and once again on dry earth.

“Have I… met you before?”
“I don't think so.”
“Vissy,” she tries to stop him.
“I know your name, so it is only fair I give mine also. I am Viserys.”

She is taken aback by her brother’s own bad temper, his anger aimed at Emil in such a way that makes her more tense than she wished to admit. It is not natural, she thinks, to be so defensive of a wolf she only just met, and she refuses even further to sink into the rabbit hole of thoughts regarding imprints and the like.

“Your G… Emil, I… I know only what my ears have overheard. Stories. I did not mean any offense...” she tries to salvage all of this in one fell swoop. “And I admit it is very likely I have not heard enough to understand it, this, whatever it is that this is supposed to be, or mean...”

She is unnerved by his offense, more even with VIserys’ being so on edge and borderline rude, and more than that being herself apparently wrong for her shows of respect for his station - which was no doubt earned. She did not believe that there was a likelihood that Achilles or the prior two leaders would have someone in a place to take leadership one day if not for his worthiness.

She resists harder, feeling drawn to the tickling sensation in her breast, the manner in which he showed such equality, the sensation that she might not be the only one in eager yearning for the open sky and free flying winds. If that were true, then she ought to fight it even harder, try to return the soul she has stolen, should she not?

Soulmate indeed, and yet she cannot understand that to embrace this bond, to seek in Emil the very freedom she craved, was not to bind Emil but also free him as well. That truly he would be to her exactly what she needed, as imprinting was meant to be.

She looks to Viserys then in more confusion, “And forgive my brother, he is not normally so brazen or coarse.” She says it with a squint, a sharpness to her tone that often was heard when he had not eaten enough for her tastes that day. She wonders at his strange behavior, but also feels a little defensive of him as well - confused between her desires and what really she needed. And what could she do when she could not see past that itching in her feet, in her ears, the wishes that contradicted her thoughts that she must find a way to sever this bond and free the prince of Diveen from her unwitting capture.

She must talk to a healer.

“He is a healer. It is normally rare to see him so out of his own head.” It was a pointed chastisement, but she looks between the boys with no small amount of skittishness growing in the flicker of muscles as she tries not to run. To shed this concern with the ripping winds that could cut away all these tangling problems that threatened to strangle her. Something. She had to do something. Anything.

Yes, a healer. She would find a healer and resolve all this as soon as possible.

“I-- Forgive me, I am late to find the healer Meryl. I am glad you were not drowning... I will see you at home, Viserys.” She says to them both, excusing herself and pivoting with a magnificent double-suspension gallop back the way she had come and headlong into the path that would take her to someone who might teach her the way to mend all that she had just broken.




first daughter of the great plains, night angel of the plateau
female | 3 years | 37 inches | 100 pounds | no mate | emil’s imprint | adopted by iblis x rhae



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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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