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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V
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strange things have happened here,
no stranger would it be

Even though I am built to be feminine and light, I do hold myself in as much as a different light than I can. I hold myself sturdy and strong- as strength is a value I hold close. This is the new alpha before me, and I am not about to show any weakness to him. I still wonder if the previous Queen would rear her head up again, but I know things change. Tesseract never came back to Glorall- thus I never went back to Glorall when I had gained rank there as well. There were other reasons for me to avoid the ocean pack though, and it was more a matter of blood.

He states that his den is large and close by. It was not really...needed to go there, I don't exactly mind getting wet but it is apparent he would rather stray dry. I simply shrug and follow him. I suppose it is also wise to know the leader's den so I can keep an eye on it. No, I am not some sort of creeper. I just know that monsters and devils lurk around every corner. I know that murderers and rapists roam free. I know of so much, and I don't want to find out of a missing alpha to not know where his den is, in case a bloody mess is left there one day. I suppose I am a bit of a pessimist as I follow him, knowing that being a leader likely puts him at risk. He better be strong, but I don't intend to allow any potential assassins into the pack.

The rain begins to fall harder and my attention focuses in on his words once more. His reaction to his biting words was...odd at best, a bit hesitant and I wonder if he is used to such a thing. I simply smirk until we get to the mouth of the den. I allow him to step in first, my head lifting as my light blue eyes scan the horizon for any potential threats, before I dart in to follow him.

I go into the cave, my eyes diverting to the bats and my nose wrinkling slightly. There was a...smell that came with them, and I don't exactly enjoy their little eyes staring at me as I pass by. I give them a threatening look, a warning for them to leave me alone as I head to the middle of the den where Tithe pulled something close to himself. I cannot help but look, but could not really tell what it was. I come to sit a few feet away, my back refusing to face the entrance. Instead, I position myself to where my eyes can be on both the entrance, the bats, and Tithe.

"What is that?" I ask, somewhat forced. I am not...good at small talk, but I figure it may be good to...talk or something? To show interest or curiosity? I don't know, I am not good at these things. I am better at simply business.

"You may or may not be aware that, before the rule of Roman and under the rule of Daenerys, I was the Spider of the pack. I worked hard for that position, stealing relevant wolves- more of her ungrateful nephew to visit his family, I tricked a wolf of the pack who...unfortunately...recently....passed...into...thinking I was someone else..." I say, my voice trailing off slightly as I think of how Fjallraven recently, very recently, died. It was not by something that I could hunt down and kill either- which simply irritated me to no end. I found that my eyes had shifted to the bats then, my lips curling slightly before I gather myself and return to Tithe.

"Oh, and, I gathered intel on how that wolf Zeus was going to attack Diveen, and the wolf I gathered the intel from had no idea who I was. Point being, I had worked hard for my position, and before her, I had lived in Glorall and earned a very similar position under Tesseract," I state, my voice hard and quick- to the point. My blue eyes seek his, narrowed slightly, and although I am a natural beauty with my grey and offwhite brindled face, it is certainly a face that has seen many things. "As you can see, changing of leadership has greatly affected my work, with all previous accomplishments going down river. I am not sure if you remember my position in the pack, as I am aware you joined Spirane before Roman's rule, but I am aware that I am not...ugh," I say, my head turning slightly. So. Much. Talking. I hate that I have to do it. "What do I need to do? Just tell me what needs to be done and I will do it. There," I say bluntly, face returning to him with one slightly lifted brow.

to meet at midnight in the hanging tree.
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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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