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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Mom had seemed pleased with the news that I'd brought back to her that autumn afternoon, that the band of gypsies roaming Moladion were in search of a place to host an event. The more I told her about this Liquid Amber woman I had met, the more interested she had become. It had turned into an afternoon of Daenerys recounting tales of old to me - teaching me about the first gypsies who had labeled themselves as such. From the sounds of things, Amber was something like what they'd once called an Advocate - not necessarily a true leader of the group, but someone who was trusted to speak on behalf of them and who sought out packs they would be welcome to visit and stay in for a time. Though the formal title had long been abandoned and lost in history, it was how I now thought of Amber, and I was glad to have met her. As it were, Grandmother MoonGlow had always had an open door policy to the gypsies of old, and my mother told me that she wanted to renew that tradition and learn what she could about the current gypsies.

I'd spent a fair few afternoons looking for potential options that might be good for hosting Amber's proposed event when the time came. In fact, I was investigating one such possibility when I heard her howl ring out across Spirane, summoning gypsy and pack wolves alike - and myself by name. I took one last glance at the protrusion of rock I had been mulling over before setting off through the deep snow towards where another voice now rang out in request of company.

Upon reaching them, I found another had already responded to the call and I silently chided myself for not hurrying a bit more to make it here first. After all, I had been the one to invite them, and I'd promised Amber that I would greet her when she came. I wasn't upset with Baird for getting there first, more just annoyed at my own paws for not getting me here quicker. The other light wolf that stood beside her didn't match the description of the missing girl, Taika, and I wondered if they'd been reunited yet or not.

"Hey Baird, hey Amber," I called in greeting as I jogged up to the small gathering. I turned my attention to the last girl, "I'm Nymeria; welcome to Spirane." It was said with a genuine smile, and my tail waved back and forth. I glanced around, back towards the borders, wondering if more were due to arrive shortly. Surely there were more than just two gypsies? I stood alongside the group, glancing between each member of the party before stating, "So, I think I found a couple good options for where to put on this shin-dig." I made an aside to Baird, "There's going to be a, what'd you call it, a play? Yeah, a play." In case he hadn't heard yet, then continued on to Amber as though I hadn't interrupted myself. "Do you want to go see them now, or are you expecting more wolves?" I wasn't sure if anyone else from Spirane would come for this initial gathering - I'd spread the word when I could, but most seemed to want to watch the performance rather than participate in it. Stage fright, maybe? Eh, who knew! Their loss.

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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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