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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Daenerys
i am the blood of the mountain

Exploring this territory that I knew better than the back of my paw would never get old to me, and to have my sister by my tonight only made it all that much better. I looked to her as I spoke about the challenges of inspiring the youth of the pack - the new generation seemed driven by different things. I wondered, sometimes, if the instability created by the interruption to my rule had affected the aspirations of those had come of age during that time. The quick shifts in leadership had meant working towards a rank would likely later become pointless when the next wolf rose to power. But it had been nearly three years since I had taken back Spirane, and I thought by now they would have stepped forward and shone brightly amongst their peers. Even so, I nodded at Haven's words, leaning into her as she did against me. In general I believed myself to be munificent with patience for my pack. My sister was a prime example of all good things coming in time - she had not stepped forward to become Courser until she was seven years old. And now she readily displayed her capability as the most proficient hunter in the pack, teaching the younger wolves this most important of life skills.

A laugh escaped me as Haven spoke about Hollowpoint. He was certainly his own man, but the three children they'd raised to maturity already spoke to their aptitude for parenting. I had no doubt that the four pups who now resided within their den would grow up to be equally unique and interesting wolves. Haven and Hollowpoint had each other to lean on through the parenting process, and some small part of me envied my sister for that. Even though I was old enough to have grandchildren, there was a some reserved part of my heart that had always hoped for another litter with Jericho. Perhaps it just was not meant to be. Presently, Haven's features turned slightly and my brows lowered with concern. She mentioned that Aine's health did not seem to be improving, despite the attentions of the septons of the pack. If there was nothing Niviaq and her apprentices could do, there was only one other wolf to call upon - one who I trusted above all others when it came to matters of healing. "I will ask Meryl to come see her - he is the most learned healer in Moladion, if anyone can do something for her, it is him." I touched my nose to Haven's neck, hoping to offer her some comfort in this. There was nothing harder for a mother than to witness her children struggling.

I shook my head lightly at Haven's comment, my lips turning back to a grin, glad to see the heaviness that had weighed upon my sister's face lift. "Oh, I know all too well. I hope Winchester and Janus don't get up to half the trouble my boys did when they were pups!" I laughed, remembering the antics of my young dragons in their earliest days. "Ah but I don't do any of it alone - I would be nothing without the pack. Though I must say I do miss Pan and his --- well, we'll call it wisdom." A light chuckle, as I recalled the blunt way of my once Hand. His intelligence had known no bounds, but neither had his tongue. "And it's been difficult without Taliesin, too." I paused and glanced out at the fields as the sun began to disappear below the horizon. "And Jericho," I whispered softly. I blinked rapidly, keeping the tears at bay as I swallowed the hard lump in my throat. "But I am grateful for the work of Baird and Arthfael, of Viora, as well as Nymeria and her," a knowing grin creased my features, "friend, Vortigern; and you," I smiled as I looked back to her. Loss was an inevitable part of life, but sometimes it felt like I'd already experienced my fair share of it, with still so many years left to live.

Out of the corner of my eye I spotted the first flash of a lightning bugs' dance, and my sad smile transformed into something far more mischievous. "But come, Haven - we did not come here to dwell on the past. We came here to dance, didn't we?" Drawing back ever so slightly I bumped our shoulders back together and then launched from my spot sitting at her side into a gallivanting stride down the hill and into the field as twilight lay across the land and the fireflies came to life.

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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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