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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

He still has not found a den. It is not a situation he can claim he is proud of, but something did not sit right with finding something too far, as well as did not seem right to find something too close. It was clear some still held reservations about his person, so it would have been wrong to take up any bed that might infringe on their privacy or the normalcy they had once possessed under Daenerys. He wonders often why he feels so strongly about preserving their sensibilities when others might have only tanked over them in their drive to build. He did not want victims. He had not ever intended for victims to be made, regardless of who had won. He would not have been one, at least. His loss would have been proof enough that Daenerys had been right and he would need to build his strength to try again, or to carve out another home for himself. Regardless, it would have been simply living life, fate ever fickle about who she favored.

He had chosen, for now, to lay in a small clear outcropping where he had spoken to Pan. It gave him a good vantage point to survey his pack, but also kept him at a distance from the homes where his packmates slept. He expected to be called upon, and often, but what he does not expect is who it was that would do so. Lailah, he notes, has seemingly come to find him, tucked into underbrush as he is - he barely noticed her crawling and skittering and ducking in and out of the environment, had the wind not been in his favor and her color so very bright. He wonders at her motives, his left ear twitching backwards as he watches her come to the flat outcropping. How should he proceed, he wonders, when she is so very timid and frightened. He was no small creature, after all, and yet hardly could tell what might assuage all this tension in her.

He pondered even pretending to sleep talk, start mumbling in reply� or perhaps rolling silly-like onto his back and wriggling to get that scratch he couldn�t reach. Some nonsensical thing that might make him seem less of a monster to her. Instead, he puts his butt into the air, his right side on the ground (making note that his hip was not so happy about this) and � slid.

Like some kind of quad-colored wolf-bear with a scratchy shoulder, he pushes himself out just far enough from the bushes as to see her, pretend to look abashed, and then drop his butt back down to lay on the earth more � �appropriately�, since nobility was far beyond him after the initial antics. He clears his throat with the proper amount of �oh, man, forget you saw that� in his eyes and then yawned with a long-lolled tongue for good measure. �I did not know you were there, ahem,� he feigns perfectly an attempt at apologetic nobility from his jester�s place still on the ground. If she wanted to flatten, he could flatten as best as he could too. �Though, I can�t say you get much of a view from down here like this� and the mountains are fair pretty in the morning....�

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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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