Get with me if you want to move up in rank. I'm going to change up the pack tasks for a little change of pace.
Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.
If you have a ^ next to your name, that means you're up for promotion so see me or send me a message on Discord so we can see where to move you. All others interested in specializing or getting a rank, let me know so we can figure out how to make that happen.
The pack board has been updated. If you wanted to remain a member, let me know either on here or Discord and I'll get you back on the board. Otherwise, let's have a thread!
I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!
I am still working on an alliance with Diveen and Asteraia so stay tuned. If you have any information or would like to help, please let me know. If anyone has any ideas to promote activity within the pack, also, let me know. I am open for plots and such! Meanwhile, thank you all for your continued support of the pack.
Pure sapphire hiding in the sands IP: 173.74.27.222 Posted on March 9, 2016 at 02:41:04 AM by L A Z A R U S
Lazarus
He felt funny. He did not feel as he usually does, although he was never the most well boy in the world. He simply lay on his belly in the den, facing parallel to the den entrance with his right side facing it. His eyes stared off, the light of the world seeping in and dancing on the dirt and walls before him. He had wanted to go out. He wanted to be involved with Aster or his father, but...he couldn't. His body would not let him and he stayed behind- as would often happen. Today especially. It was not like the other times when his legs wobbled and he was just tired. No, today was different.
He was almost falling asleep, his head almost face planting into his paws when the lack of light from someone's shadow caused him to lift his little head. He turned, his eyes squinted as he tail wagged weakly behind him once he realized it was mother. Her voice carried and resonated in the den, and was certainly a source of strength and comfort for the very small boy. He closed his eyes as she asked if he wanted to play and she sniffed him. He opened them again, but they did not open all the way, as if gravity was wanting to pull them down.
"Mommy, I am...I am...not...good," he said hesitantly, weakly even as he struggled to get into a sit. He did not want to disappoint mother or father. He managed a smile on his cute muzzle, looking up to her but feeling all too...weird, bad, very weird and very bad.
"I...uh...ohph...Moth..er...I," he says as he feels his body heaving. He takes a few steps towards her, his haunches lowering to the ground once more as his body heaves again. He feels his tongue acting strange, and his mouth beginning to water profusely. There is a fear on his face as he does not understand what is happening. He heaves again, and again, until stomach contents spilled itself all before him. It was yellow in color, thick but a liquid with a few chunks. It lands partially on his paws and covers his muzzle.
"Mom it...hurts," he manages before he heaves again. The sound is horrid as he stomach goes at it again. He heaves and makes the noises again and again until his stomach gives, though the volume is not nearly as much and was much more watery. Some of it dangles from his mouth as he looks to his mother, his little form trembling.
"What...is....happening...ohh...." he says as he slowly and shakily falls to his belly, feeling weak and completely unsure what to do. He was unaware of the mess all over himself, and unable to process what to do as his stomach proceeds to feel like someone was comping on it with their teeth. He cries out softly in pain, eyes seeking his mother for...answers, something...anything to make him feel better, that maybe he won't die today.
Monarch
Pretty simple, Alpha of Iromar. Ultimate authority. What I say, goes.
Chief
The 'Co-Alpha'. He is her equal and has all the same authorities as she does. He is be respected and can take challenges and block steals.
Deputy
The Beta of Iromar. The most trusted wolf under the Alpha. Has all the same authorities of the Monarch in her absence. Second in command. Can block steals and take challenges.
Council
The advisor to the Monarch. One who's wisdom is often sought in matters of politics and war. Not necessarily an elder but someone the Monarch looks up to.
Trooper
The head warrior of Iromar. Shows the most skill in combat and has experience to back it up. Trains the soldiers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Stalker
The head hunter of Iromar. Shows the most skill in hunting and providing for the pack. Tasked with leading pack hunts and teaching the pups of the pack at designated times. Trains the hunters and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Medic
The head healer of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine. Tasked with checking on the Monarch/Deputy after a challenge and also keeping up with mothers around birthing time. Trains the healers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Envoy
The head diplomat in Iromar. Skilled in matters of politics and conversation. Intelligent and witty, this wolf keeps the pack together as one while reaching out to potential allies for support. Council is their direct supervisor. Trains the diplomats and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Governess
The guardian of offspring in Iromar. Skilled as a warrior and alert as a scout, this wolf is tasked with probably one of the most important jobs in Iromar, protecting the future of the pack and Moladian. They can watch the litter while the parents are off doing tasks, hunting, or just enjoying some quiet time. Can serve as guides for the pups, like having a full time guardian. Trains the teachers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Snoop
The head spy in Iromar. Skilled in maneuverability and blending in, this wolf must be a shadow when called upon. Tasked with finding out information about other packs or wolves when called upon, this wolf must be quick as well as witty, able to make anyone believe anything. Also serves as a thief when the need arises. Trains the spies and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Chronicler
The head story teller of Iromar. This wolf has done their research on all things Iromar and Moladian. They can give a good history lesson or spin a tale on demand when the younger minds call for distraction. Able to captivate an audience. May even help with speeches for the Monarch when necessary. No one to train but the pups or even adults of Iromar when they have questions or curiosity about the past. This wolf may even be called upon by the Council at times. Can block steals.
Soothsayer
The seer of Iromar. This is a special rank made specifically for a wolf with "the sight." Consider her an advisor/spy of sorts for the alpha and rest of the pack. She/he can gather intel from outside or supernatural forces. You don't have to believe in the magic of this ability for any wolf with this rank will be respected as a ranked member of the pack. Can block steals.
Warriors- Members of the Iromar army. Skilled in combat and overseen by the Trooper.
Hunters- Providers for Iromar. Skilled in scavenging and hunting.
Healers- Doctors of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine for those in need.
Diplomats- Extroverts of Iromar. Skilled in politics and overall conversation.
Spies- Scouts and thieves of Iromar. Skilled in blending in and masking themselves when called upon.
Teachers- Guardians of the youth of Iromar. Skilled in defense and culture. They shape the young minds of the future.
Children-The pups of Iromar. To be cherished as they are precious for the future of the land. Shape them and mold them into something we can all be proud of.
Members- Overall pack members of Iromar. Not specialized in a particular field yet but just as important to the population.