THE GRAVEKEEPERALPHA OF TAVIORA
Moonshade*

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHSTHE CHOSEN HEIR

None Created

THE KEEPER OF SECRETSTHE SECOND ALPHA

None Yet Worthy
THE FOREST COUNCILTaviora's Most Achieved

THE TUSKSLEAD FIGHTER

None

THE JAWSHEAD OF DEFENCE

None

THE HORNSSENIOR TEACHER

None

THE EYESTHE INFORMANT

None

THE DARK DWELLERTHE HEALER OF FLESH

None

THE SOOTHSAYERTHE HEALER OF HEARTS

None
NIGHTWATCHERS
Dexter
Citlalli
DAWNSTRIDERS
Talien
Eztli
DAYLIGHTERS
Sila
Mara Sov
Forrest
~Ophiuchus~
DUSKWALKERS
Nenetl
ANCIENT PINESOUR ELDERS
None
THE BRIAR PATCHOUR FUTURE
The Nursury is empty
THE SAPLINGSOUR YOUNG
Those growing into paws
THE WELCOMEDALLIES
Zelda, Midna, Beltane, Menkhet
THE BANISHEDENEMIES
None

THE SACRED TOMBSOUR SPIRIT GUARDIANS
| Roamin | Sen | Rhae | Iblis | Moth |
| Seamus | Morrigan | Paisley | Jinan | Wraith |

Announcements as of July 28, 2021

I have called you, and you have answered my call --

Do not mistake my silence for weakness, my forest kin. For I am willing to defend you with my fangs and claws, until the days come when am no longer able to. Keep an eye on the borders for Zelda and her sister Midna, because I will welcome them back into the flock on the day of their return.

The flood has left our forest home in a sorry state of disarray. I shall not tolerate this. Summer is here and we must rebuild our dens in time for winter. There is a lot of hard and dirty work ahead of us. But we shall face it together, as family, as a pack. Let's get back to work and then we shall hunt. I hunger for a feast.


From your new Alpha --

Moonshade, the Gravekeeper of Moladion

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Posted on January 11, 2016 at 02:41:18 AM by SIREN


Siren
Siren
Eight years | No Love | Tortures Roamin | Iromar Demon
I will be heard

I do not know for certain, when my words come flowing out of me, and yes I made some assumptions. Yet these assumptions were clear to me, yes, they were clear, I can see it, almost feel it myself other than a heightened emptiness and numbness in my being. I watch as his lips part, as his eyes go off into the trees. I analyze every bit of his facial features, taking in and absorbing it like vital information. My nose is pointed towards his face, with him being so much larger than I. My yellow eyes never cease to stab into him. My head slightly tilts and moves, like I am figuring out something that needed to be solved. He says that his soul is...

"Difficult," I repeat to myself. "Difficult...difficult...difficult," I whisper softly, my eyes detracting from him for a moment. My wandering eyes only return once he is looking at me again, and my form mimics his as I sit upon black haunches. He explains a bit more, about his soul. How she has a family- which I have observed, if only for a few short moments in a glimpse. I tilt my head one direction, my eyes narrowing and blinking quickly as I try to comprehend this...rejection of soul. It leaves a foul, foul taste in my mouth- almost literally. I lick my nose, my lips wrinkling as I try to hold back a snarl as he speaks. I cannot understand this rejection. I cannot fathom it. It makes my raven black hackles turn into mountain peaks. To have a soul rejected...it is illogical. Roamin completed me and if only my young mind had realized it before...if only, things would be different now. To know and to openly reject though? It...it makes no sense, and I am certainly shaking now as he ends his first set of words.

My eyes zip back to him as he continues, speaking of how his soul will always seek her. My mind fixates on this, knowing my soul will always seek Roamin but I may never have him again. How? How can this be? His soul will always seek her out and she will always reject? I barely catch that his focus is on another, as I can hardly process what I am hearing to be true. My thoughts fade slightly as his body language speaks to me- nervous movements, shifting fur and muscle. Perhaps he is experiencing discomfort here. My eyes are critical, reading into him with ease.

Yet his words are not expected so much. I can only consider that I need ensure he has his soul, and yet he turns his eyes and attentions to me. That he chooses me over soul. I can only take this as what it is. Being with soul is always going to fill a void- I can never fill the void just as he can never fill my void for Roamin. Perhaps his rejection is a void, a void we can experience together. But can two voids in soul combine to create any warmth at all?

My mind considers all these types of things as he clarifies exactly what he meant. Mates, to be mates. I had not considered it but a moment perhaps. My mind does not usually fixate on such a subject, and yet he has been the light to my shadow for many moons now. Everyone has a shadow, a dark void, and I know that I am to be his. I will fill his void with my darkness. I will be what I cannot be until I make things right. My teeth remain covered now, my eyes still staring directly into his. My face is one determined, solid and certainly not smiling as of yet. I am still feeling the claws of his soul's rejection in my own skin.

"Mates...Mates mates mates," I say, playing with the words on my tongue. "Yes...Mates, we are mates," I declare with a nod, as if this was already true but simply solidified in this moment. I do not really know...much on what happens with mates, but I know what my first duty will be...but I will keep that difficulty all to myself.

"Yes we must...must do the ritual," I say, my eyes flickering back up to him. My eyes are stern and heavy. They are perhaps heavy, but the very slightly wag fled from my tail as I lifted on all paws now. I do not...really know what the Demon ritual is anymore. I was not really taught it all that well, the mating ritual. I know that I must speak in Latin...I must...do something else but I simply cannot remember. He is not...Demon though, and I wonder...

"Do the Angels have the mating ritual?" I ask, as he may know it better than me if it is...the same?

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THE FOREST RANKS

THE GRAVEKEEPER

The Alpha Male of Taviora. He will accept all challenges and block any steals. He has taken an oath to protect all within the forest, alive and dead.

THE KEEPER OF SECRETS

This will be Moonshade's chosen co-alpha. They will also be able to accept challanges and steals in order to defend Taviora.

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHS

This rank will belong to the chosen heir of Taviora. This wolf will probably share Moonshade's blood. This rank can be challenged for if you believe that you are a better candidate for the job.

THE FOREST COUNCIL

Although the Alpha's have the final say in all matters, Taviora is still a pack, we are still a community. These wolves are the most senior members of our ranks. Their role is to guide, serve and protect. All of them have earned their place here and they should be respected at all times. Every position on the council can be challanged for by a subordinate pack member. However the council has the right to block a pack member from gaining the position if they have concluded that the individual has placed their own selfish desires before the best interest of the pack as a whole.

THE TUSKS

The packs lead fighter. One of the strongest and bravest in our ranks. They will answer the call to protect the forest if either of the Alpha's are absent.

THE JAWS

The packs head of defence. They are our chief hunter and guardian to all within the forest borders. They know every inch of Taviora and every wolf within.

THE HORNS

The packs most senior teacher. They are responsible for teaching and guiding all of our young and new members so that they will reach their full potential.

THE EYES

The packs trusted informant. This wolf spends a lot of their time outside the forest borders, keeping their eyes, ears and nose peeled for news or potential trouble. Due to the secretive and dangerous nature of this rank, only a wolf that the pack can trust with their lives will obtain this responsibility.

THE DARKDWELLER

This is Taviora’s Head Healer. This wolf is responsible for treating the pack's wounds, injuries and illnesses. They are also expected to be one of the first on scene when a mother goes into labour. Along with their counterpart, The Soothsayer, they will train future healers for the service of our pack and our allies.

THE SOOTHSAYER

This is Taviora’s Head Counselor. Their knowledge of healing and herbal remedies are equal to that of their counterpart, The Darkdweller. This wolf specializes in helping us conquer the unseen demons in our heads and our hearts. They are also expected to help bring all children of the forest safely into this world.

NIGHTWATCHERS

Our trusted packmates that guard the borders while the rest of us sleep safely in our dens. If something is amiss within our lands, they should be the first to intercept any threat and call for back up when needed. Some might not call themselves soldiers, but they will spill blood if push comes to shove.

DAWNSTRIDERS

The most diligent and selfless of our pack. They are up at first light and leave our inner sanctum every few days in search of prey. They hunt far and wide in order to make sure none of us go hungry. While not out hunting, they are free to relax or assist the Nightwatchers, Daylightres or Dawnstriders with their tasks.

DAYLIGHTERS

This group will make up the bulk of our pack, they are our beloved family. They are generalists and commoners who are charged with looking after the most central and sacred parts of our home. Along with The Horns, they are expected to watch out for our children. We are happy to keep all within our ranks that love and respect the forest of Taviora.

DUSKWALKERS

Rumoured to be the most free spirited and independent members of our pack, they guard when no other eyes are available. They wander down all the winding dirt paths and have been known to explore into the freelands. They are envoys and ambassadors who assist The Eyes with their duty of keeping us all safe.

ANCIENT PINES

These wolves are older and have retired from active service. We thank them for all that they have done for our pack, however long or short their tenor was. They shall live out the rest of their years with the best food, shelter and company we can offer them.

THE BRIAR PATCH

This is the name for Taviora’s nursing mothers and their litters of puppies. Once they are born, at least one parent is expected to temporarily step down from their role in order to raise their pups for the first 6 months of their lives. An exemption can be made if another mother is willing to look after the young while the parents resume their service to the pack.

THE SAPLINGS

Too big for the briar patch but not yet old enough to be called a daylighter. These are all puppies between the age of 1 and 3. Pups can start their training from 2 and above if The Horns has found a suitable Mentor for them.

THE WELCOMED

These wolves are welcome within our borders anytime of the day or night. Blocking their access will be met with disapproval and possible punishment.

THE BANISHED

They are enemies of our pack and their presence will not be tolerated within or near our home. Those caught in contact with a wolf on this list will likely share the same fate.

THE SACRED TOMBS

Our brothers and sisters that have sadly left us for their next adventures. We give thanks for their lives and we send them on with all our love, hopes and dreams. Moonshade will accept the bones of any wolf that has ever called Taviora their home and will find them a special place within our hallowed grounds. Every burial mound is individual and sacred. Tampering or messing with one will not be tolerated. A crime against the dead will be treated as though it has been committed against a living pack member.

Remember, we are always watching from the shadows ...
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