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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The Kingblade
male | 6 years | 40 inches | 165 pounds | no one’s heart | no one’s soul | alpha of spirane





He finds himself attempting to befriend this little mouse of a two-year old, making an utter fool of himself and barely making it an inch better in rapport. She seems almost as though she may have been beaten as a pup, excepting that she had still managed these little interactions and had not run off with her family when they left. He lays there, butt sinking to the ground and his playful oafishness dwindling for it’s failure. He regards her more neutrally then, licking his lips idly as she flicked her ears - yawning because it still was early in the morning. He excuses himself and amuses himself in taking in her head tilt - such a puppy-ish thing to do. He implies, then, that perhaps she might have a better view of things if she was higher up than the dirt - and she nods, but does not move.

So he doesn’t either.

She wriggles closer, then, “It is why I live up there, so I can always see no matter what.” Her voice is soft, but she points high onto the mountain and he looks up, finding his eyes inadequate to look very high before they might detach and roll all the way back into his head. It is clear that he is not used to looking up at anything too terribly high or long. He looks back at her, his eyes of springtime light and deep woodland foliage flicking back down to the feather-down girl so much nearer than he originally dared hope. “It is a lonely time, I think. Always watching. I got tired of being lonely watching-- and now I am Alpha...”

His eyes soften, looking down to the dirt as he adjusts his head to be between his forepaws, “I did not scent your parents at the gathering-- You must hate me. I am sorry that they chose to leave...” His deep voice is like summer thunder hinted at from over the hills, a rumbling but smoothed sound. He cannot help the way it reverberates when he softened his voice from speaking to whispering. “I did see your sister, though, at the gypsy gathering - Or she looked close enough to you to be a sister.” His voice makes him sound as if he were hopeful that this might relieve her somewhat. It was only the night before and he thought maybe this would reassure her.

“You must understand, they are welcome to return here - your whole family - if you wish to invite them back. I will not hurt them, I did not take the mountains in order to chase anyone away.” It is a small reassurance, a promise she might change her circumstances if she found her family and offered them keys back into their home. “I was lonely and scared for my family… and I think you know that this world is unsafe without being on top of the mountain, so to speak, right? I could not be positive they would be safe if I did not make them safe myself. Isn’t it my duty to be absolutely certain they would not be turned away?” He does not know why he tells this to a child, nor why his heart feels so heavy to ask that question to anyone aloud.








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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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