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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At the sound of a question in her voice the fledgling raven finally gave up his efforts to locate and cover the spot where Orba had plucked a feather from his neck. Beady, inquisitive eyes turned towards the wolf pup as she spoke to him, and his head pivoted to the side. Stepping forward, his eyes moved to lock upon the feather that was threaded through her fur, and he gurgled once more. Moonfeather smiled at him, turquoise eyes already filled to the brim with love for her new found friend. It was then, in the stillness of the forest, that a sudden and totally uncharacteristic breeze picked up. No branches shifted from the zephyr, only Moonfeather's fur and the raven's feathers seemed to detect the magical force that drifted through the clearing. It sent a shiver down the young girl's spine, and a whisper seemed to drift through the clearing. "Kutcha?" she repeated; it was a name she'd never heard before, but she felt in the very depths of her heart that that was what the wind had brought to her. The raven leaned forward, reaching up with his beak and burying it in the soft fur of Moonfeather's chest before plucking a tuft out. "Oh!" the girl exclaimed, more from surprise than anything else. Kutcha then reached around and did his best to place the fur where the feather had been taken from him. In this, their bond was solidified.

Moonfeather giggled softly at the spectacle, so distracted by her new companion that she did not hear the approaching footsteps of another wolf. The bark that announced the presence of another only added more joy to the small girl's day, for she was excited to introduce Kutcha to whomever it might be. Despite not recognizing the wolf who approached, a smile adorned her features, welcoming this clearly friendly wolf regardless. Her tail wagged back and forth across the ground and continued to wave through the air as she stood up, wanting to be polite to the adult who had joined her on this day. She seemed kind enough, and Moonfeather had yet to encounter anything bad enough in the world to spoil her blissful outlook on life. Her parents had done well to warn her against the realities of life, but she simply chose to believe the best about anyone she encountered. Kutcha hopped forward, ruffling his feathers and croaking once up at the larger wolf. The girl looked over to him and giggled once more, "Its okay, Kutcha," she said softly, her voice still high pitched with youth but melodic nonetheless.

Her turquoise eyes turned back up to the shewolf who stood before her, smiling at her questions and happy to answer them. She listened carefully to her elder's introduction and as soon as she spoke her name Moonfeather's eyes light up with delight. Respectfully she waited until she was done listing each of her siblings names before giving her own reply and introduction. "My name is Moonfeather, daughter of Sleekwing and Malina, sister to Israfel, Alcmene, Los, and Mana. And your niece!" The girl found utter delight in meeting another member of her family, for it was a widespread one to be sure. She had not yet even met any of her elder siblings, much less all of her aunts and uncles and cousins and everything inbetween. A disgruntled croak made her giggle once more before she spoke again. "And this is Kutcha." The fledgling puffed out his chest for a moment before returning to preening, seemingly satisfied with the exchange when Idunn lowered her bodice to the earth so that she and Moonfeather were at eye level. "I think you are right, Aunt Idunn, and surely we cannot waste such a fateful day. Whatever shall we do with it?" Her eyes were bright and trusting, so filled with love and adoration. What a truly wonderful day this was indeed.
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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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