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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

Healed. He had finally healed. But it was not what he had thought, this ruling the mountains thing. It had been unrealistically quiet, for all the greeting and the celebrating that was done. He had met a good many wolves that he held affections for. He had even met a few that stirred his fancy.

What he had indeed found the most interesting, though, was that the one-time queen of Spirane who had so venomously preached his inability to reign upon her leaving� well, she was wrong. Wrong that he couldn�t hack it, couldn�t stand against the mountains and their might. He had withstood -- only, once he had healed, he had seen that they did not withstand him instead.

It was not their beauty fading, nor that they were not filled with a great and mighty people who had withstood even the fall of their monarch�

No, it was that once the victory was had, the peaceable existance of an established leadership was not enough to sustain his warrior�s heart. He found politicking to be a grievous waste of his energy - pleasing those who did not wish to be pleased or were too well pleased within themselves. Perhaps that is what Daenerys had meant, besmirching his name with claims of inadequacy. He was inadequate in manners regarding a sedate lifestyle - the life of an alpha who needed to fight nothing but the rumors of others and other packs.

So, when Tithe had come, had thrown back his head in a vote of no-confidence that find midday, it found him rather thankful.

Some challenge, any challenge, would have been greatly lusted for.

And he listened. He listened hard to the voices that rose up in a choir after Tithe had made his first challenging call for those who would support his rise up into the place that Roman now stood. Then, he too let his song rise. The wind was balmy, the breeze was gentle and well comforting. The sun warmed the dark colors of his usurper�s fur. He watched it as it also collected around Tithe, not very far from where Rome lay near his den.

It was bare, but it was clear. Tithe won the mountains favor. A battle of prestige among peers - and he found that he was invigorated by the loss. There was no hate in him, no spiteful spitting and hissing like some trampled-tailed mountain lion.

He relished his one-time packmate�s victory, his successor being so clearly one of good repute and decent standing among the others. �Do not trouble yourself with your victory - it was a fair and well brought one!� He exclaims to the other male, glad of even this little bit of competition as it stood.

His head tilts then, keen on Tithe to see what he might take the congratulations like. �It is perhaps as the former Alpha I took Spirane from had said. The stuff from which I am made is not meant for the mountains. It is so peaceful, a stronghold so well matched that it has no dragons to slay and no troubles to sink my teeth into. I had thought to keep my family safe without thinking that sure safety meant so little battle for the likes of me� and it�s people deserve a less� contrary soul than mine to lead them� and one who admittedly grew complacent with returned health and no demons to send back to the place from which they spawn.�

He trots forward, nodding towards the centerpoint of the pack, �Let us go down, perhaps? Reassure those who need it that you are worthy and that there is no ill will to fear of me for your very well done victory.�

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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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