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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A trace of poison, a trace of powder
IP: 174.194.17.163
Posted on December 2, 2016 at 07:13:39 PM by Arace

What unbearable heat. It seemed to permeate into the thick fibers of her fur and then roast the lean muscles that coiled against her frame. Regardless of the oppressive air she had a game to play and Arace had been skilled in such gameplay. It was a thing honed from many hours of training. Her father had demanded it of her, approving of her sleek figure and willowy build. She was a touch of beauty and a whole lot of deadly. At least, that is what he had stated. In truth, Arace had never actually killed another wolf. Her life had been a constant training ground. Purpose driven repeatedly into her skull until Arace desired nothing more than to fulfill it.

So as she places her paw in the hole and yelps, fading off into a whimper, she softens her face to one of actual pain. The edges of her eyes pinch, ears press back, and tail presses into her legs. She can hear the brush of paws across the earth as he isn't trying to hide his approach. Why would he? This land smelled of him and similar to him. A relative of the alpha? Which made her wonder. If this was her famed brother did she have other bastard siblings that needed culled?

It would make her work more difficult but the idea wasn't off putting. In fact it sharpened her mind. More purpose.

Sleekwing appears now, pausing a few feet away with his tail high and stiff but he is polite. Such politeness... the words irk her but it is really because she thinks he is her target. He resembled the vague description her father had given, even if it was a bit of a stretch. Should she just assault every wolf that fit the bill? At this point she had been traveling so long she itched for action. So instead of trying to figure it out she made up her mind.

"No," she whimpers, her voice surprisingly soft and feminine. She moves towards him, body angled low to show her submission and limping visibly. It put her within a few paces of the male. Golden eyes look up even while her head remains low, giving her an innocent look. She was, after all, skilled in the genteel arts. "I was curious because I caught the scents around here and wasn't paying attention. I stepped in that hole over there and must have twisted my paw." Slowly she lowered her paw to the ground and let out a soft whimper before lifting it up abruptly to further try and throw him off.

Then, in a calculated and swift move, she presses her paw down and bunches her haunches and leaps at him. Since she was crouched low he stood above her, albeit a few feet away, but her impressive legs can push her long distances and so she bridges the gap, jaws opening to try and aim for just beneath his jaw. Maybe, with enough force, she can knock him off his feet and mangle his face, but the end goal is far from such moves. It is death.


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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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