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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i am the blood of the mountain
Silence fell across the small group at my appearance, and mahogany eyes shifted slowly between each individual with mature curiosity. The youths were almost identical, though if the subtle hints of femininity and masculinity hadn't set them apart their differing eyes would have. From the opalescent sheen of their orbs my attention shifted to she whom they must have inherited such a trait from - the aged female's own eyes an opalescent blue. Familiarity continued to itch at the back of my mind, though I did my best to quell the questions that it raised. For a moment it seemed as if the elder's eyes stared right through me, seeing something else entirely and I had to restrain the urge to look over my shoulder. A single ear flicked back to ensure that I was still alone, wondering if perhaps one of my children had shadowed me to the borders this day. But the audit flicked forward once more as the shewolf before me did her best to mask the tears that pooled in those pained eyes set within a scarred face that echoed the beauty she must have known in youth.

I stand quietly, patiently before them, my gaze lingering upon the shewolf as I wait for her reply. She seemed to silently work through something before her eyes finally focused upon me and a gentle wave of her tail is given in answer to my own. A wolf of her age, bearing so many scars, clearly had a story to tell. But as a weary smile adorns her features I can only wonder at the content, and what of it had brought her to my doorstep this day. My queen, she begins, and there is a further chord of familiarity struck between us. She speaks then of knowing my parents, of knowing even my grandparents, and I realized that she must have been a member of Solevion of old. My eyes brighten as I eagerly await her introduction, reflecting back on stories of old that Alcide had told me, hoping that I might recognize her name. She withholds, however, making a request for the sanctity of a home for her and her children.

With the unspoken past connection between us, there is an urge to immediately give way and accept this shewolf and her progeny into my home. But it is not my home alone, and there were many wolves within these borders that counted on me to keep them safe. Any wolf could step forward and claim former connections with my ancestors, but it was up to me to determine if they were trustworthy. "It is always a pleasure to make the acquaintance of one who walked with my forebears. Alcide told me many tales about the days of old, perhaps I would have heard your name within such stories?" I offered her a quiet smile before glancing towards the twins who sat at her side. "I would wager that you are in your second year? Many upon the mountain are your peers, four of whom are my own children. I would be delighted to introduce you sometime." Still, I withheld an invitation to come within, a welcome to join my pack. There was more to it than that, and there was still an odd feeling that pulled at my gut. I needed to know more about this elderly shewolf who seemed to have traveled many miles to approach the mountains of Spirane. What was it about her that I recognized?
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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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