THE GRAVEKEEPERALPHA OF TAVIORA
Moonshade*

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHSTHE CHOSEN HEIR

None Created

THE KEEPER OF SECRETSTHE SECOND ALPHA

None Yet Worthy
THE FOREST COUNCILTaviora's Most Achieved

THE TUSKSLEAD FIGHTER

None

THE JAWSHEAD OF DEFENCE

None

THE HORNSSENIOR TEACHER

None

THE EYESTHE INFORMANT

None

THE DARK DWELLERTHE HEALER OF FLESH

None

THE SOOTHSAYERTHE HEALER OF HEARTS

None
NIGHTWATCHERS
Dexter
Citlalli
DAWNSTRIDERS
Talien
Eztli
DAYLIGHTERS
Sila
Mara Sov
Forrest
~Ophiuchus~
DUSKWALKERS
Nenetl
ANCIENT PINESOUR ELDERS
None
THE BRIAR PATCHOUR FUTURE
The Nursury is empty
THE SAPLINGSOUR YOUNG
Those growing into paws
THE WELCOMEDALLIES
Zelda, Midna, Beltane, Menkhet
THE BANISHEDENEMIES
None

THE SACRED TOMBSOUR SPIRIT GUARDIANS
| Roamin | Sen | Rhae | Iblis | Moth |
| Seamus | Morrigan | Paisley | Jinan | Wraith |

Announcements as of July 28, 2021

I have called you, and you have answered my call --

Do not mistake my silence for weakness, my forest kin. For I am willing to defend you with my fangs and claws, until the days come when am no longer able to. Keep an eye on the borders for Zelda and her sister Midna, because I will welcome them back into the flock on the day of their return.

The flood has left our forest home in a sorry state of disarray. I shall not tolerate this. Summer is here and we must rebuild our dens in time for winter. There is a lot of hard and dirty work ahead of us. But we shall face it together, as family, as a pack. Let's get back to work and then we shall hunt. I hunger for a feast.


From your new Alpha --

Moonshade, the Gravekeeper of Moladion

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Tuari
I’ll Fight Until I am the last Arrow on the Battlefield


It had started late yesterday, the pain the pacing the pushing. All of it. She didn’t know quite what to expect and being unable to really go out and call for help she could only lay in her den and struggle along and hope Dexter or someone would be along soon. It hurt so much! Fear clinched her that something had gone horribly wrong inside of her, with her babies. While this hadn’t been her plan for her in life, her dream come true, she still wanted them, loved them with everything. Fear froze her that she somehow had messed this up for them, that this wasn’t happening easily. She was a first time mother to boot, and knew complications could happen that sometimes the first birth was the most difficult. She would lay and stand up, then lay down again pace outside before laying back on the black pelt that she had whisked away from her victory. Tuari felt the contractions, but nothing seemed to ever happen.

Time continued to pass, well into the night and she saw the light of dawn break into the den for the first time when she felt something finally give. Relief, fear, worry all these things rushed through her, she wanted them out, not because she was tired of the pain, or just plain already feeling exhausted she was worried about them. This first pup in particular may have been blocking the way, could have been hurt with her pushing, straining and moving around. She smelled blood and birth but nothing yet. She wanted nothing more than to start wandering across Taviora to find the first wolf she could for help. It felt like a while after the sun had risen that finally she felt him there. She only felt comfort that she wasn’t alone anymore, unaware of what had brought him here or anything he was saying. Her ears felt like they were ringing, deafening her to the world around her. Finally though when the sun almost was at noon finally her first child was brought into the world. Quickly she cleaned her, the black and golden form so reminiscent of her own, though right now she mostly focused on just keeping going.

One wasn’t all, though there was some part of her that felt glee in seeing the small girl wriggle about wildly and while she couldn’t quite hear it completely scream with a lively fervor that spoke to her health and that she had a voice unlike her mother. She was already shakily moving her, exhaustion clearly gripping her. Sheer willpower had kept her going so far, but already about twelve hours into this, she wasn’t close to being done. The second one took even more effort, Tuari could feel the difference between the two. This one was larger than the elder sister, hours later, the sun was already starting to sink well beyond the trees when the next one was finally born. She cleaned her too, like the first she cried out and wriggled about, sure signs thus far of good health. A good mix between the two of them she thought with browns and golds a like. Tuari was nervous about lifting her, shaky as she had been with the first she far worse with the second and as her body contracted again fear clutched her slightly.

Thankfully the last was easiest. Small as it was it was only just becoming night when she was done, expunging the tiny child from her, it took every ounce of sheer determination the black and golden wolfess had in her to get her into the world then clean her. She was sloppy about it, cleaning around her face and getting most of the birth residue off her before her weakened body could take no more. Frustration filled her, so weak she couldn’t even move her before she felt herself lay flat, her body wracking and shaking from the pain she felt all over from exhaustion and overexertion she had to put herself through.

The ringing in her ears was still there but she could could make out three distinct voices. None of them would have to deal with what she did. The worry that no one would come to help them, thankfully Dexter was there, she wasn’t alone, she let her eye wander to him as she did her best to keep her breathing even and calm her weak body. It was done, they were here and they were all alive and well. Worries dispelled she could only lay there now and just enjoy that she was now a mother and got to share this precious moment with their father.

MUTE HUNTRESS - AMUTAQ & ZETERI - LEVI'S SOUL - OF TAVIORA
Mother of Petra, Citlalli & Itzel
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THE FOREST RANKS

THE GRAVEKEEPER

The Alpha Male of Taviora. He will accept all challenges and block any steals. He has taken an oath to protect all within the forest, alive and dead.

THE KEEPER OF SECRETS

This will be Moonshade's chosen co-alpha. They will also be able to accept challanges and steals in order to defend Taviora.

THE KEEPER OF TRUTHS

This rank will belong to the chosen heir of Taviora. This wolf will probably share Moonshade's blood. This rank can be challenged for if you believe that you are a better candidate for the job.

THE FOREST COUNCIL

Although the Alpha's have the final say in all matters, Taviora is still a pack, we are still a community. These wolves are the most senior members of our ranks. Their role is to guide, serve and protect. All of them have earned their place here and they should be respected at all times. Every position on the council can be challanged for by a subordinate pack member. However the council has the right to block a pack member from gaining the position if they have concluded that the individual has placed their own selfish desires before the best interest of the pack as a whole.

THE TUSKS

The packs lead fighter. One of the strongest and bravest in our ranks. They will answer the call to protect the forest if either of the Alpha's are absent.

THE JAWS

The packs head of defence. They are our chief hunter and guardian to all within the forest borders. They know every inch of Taviora and every wolf within.

THE HORNS

The packs most senior teacher. They are responsible for teaching and guiding all of our young and new members so that they will reach their full potential.

THE EYES

The packs trusted informant. This wolf spends a lot of their time outside the forest borders, keeping their eyes, ears and nose peeled for news or potential trouble. Due to the secretive and dangerous nature of this rank, only a wolf that the pack can trust with their lives will obtain this responsibility.

THE DARKDWELLER

This is Taviora’s Head Healer. This wolf is responsible for treating the pack's wounds, injuries and illnesses. They are also expected to be one of the first on scene when a mother goes into labour. Along with their counterpart, The Soothsayer, they will train future healers for the service of our pack and our allies.

THE SOOTHSAYER

This is Taviora’s Head Counselor. Their knowledge of healing and herbal remedies are equal to that of their counterpart, The Darkdweller. This wolf specializes in helping us conquer the unseen demons in our heads and our hearts. They are also expected to help bring all children of the forest safely into this world.

NIGHTWATCHERS

Our trusted packmates that guard the borders while the rest of us sleep safely in our dens. If something is amiss within our lands, they should be the first to intercept any threat and call for back up when needed. Some might not call themselves soldiers, but they will spill blood if push comes to shove.

DAWNSTRIDERS

The most diligent and selfless of our pack. They are up at first light and leave our inner sanctum every few days in search of prey. They hunt far and wide in order to make sure none of us go hungry. While not out hunting, they are free to relax or assist the Nightwatchers, Daylightres or Dawnstriders with their tasks.

DAYLIGHTERS

This group will make up the bulk of our pack, they are our beloved family. They are generalists and commoners who are charged with looking after the most central and sacred parts of our home. Along with The Horns, they are expected to watch out for our children. We are happy to keep all within our ranks that love and respect the forest of Taviora.

DUSKWALKERS

Rumoured to be the most free spirited and independent members of our pack, they guard when no other eyes are available. They wander down all the winding dirt paths and have been known to explore into the freelands. They are envoys and ambassadors who assist The Eyes with their duty of keeping us all safe.

ANCIENT PINES

These wolves are older and have retired from active service. We thank them for all that they have done for our pack, however long or short their tenor was. They shall live out the rest of their years with the best food, shelter and company we can offer them.

THE BRIAR PATCH

This is the name for Taviora’s nursing mothers and their litters of puppies. Once they are born, at least one parent is expected to temporarily step down from their role in order to raise their pups for the first 6 months of their lives. An exemption can be made if another mother is willing to look after the young while the parents resume their service to the pack.

THE SAPLINGS

Too big for the briar patch but not yet old enough to be called a daylighter. These are all puppies between the age of 1 and 3. Pups can start their training from 2 and above if The Horns has found a suitable Mentor for them.

THE WELCOMED

These wolves are welcome within our borders anytime of the day or night. Blocking their access will be met with disapproval and possible punishment.

THE BANISHED

They are enemies of our pack and their presence will not be tolerated within or near our home. Those caught in contact with a wolf on this list will likely share the same fate.

THE SACRED TOMBS

Our brothers and sisters that have sadly left us for their next adventures. We give thanks for their lives and we send them on with all our love, hopes and dreams. Moonshade will accept the bones of any wolf that has ever called Taviora their home and will find them a special place within our hallowed grounds. Every burial mound is individual and sacred. Tampering or messing with one will not be tolerated. A crime against the dead will be treated as though it has been committed against a living pack member.

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