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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Dexter
male.11 years old.35in, 145#.born to MothxCoszcotl.sibling to Amoxtli&Zeltzin.unable to bind.mated to none.father to Eztli, Lixue, Petra, Citlalli, & Itzel.Taviora

She was a team player for sure, the way she swallowed the root even though he could tell from her face that it tasted horrible. He was glad that he'd never been made to eat something like that, at least not yet. The wounds from the bear attack had all but healed on their own and though they left a nice scar from his claws, Dexter didn't mind it in the slightest. Add it to the rest of the bite marks that riddled his body beneath his thick fur and it all went together nicely. He could see her worry about the boy and it made his own chest tighten, wanting to rid her of that worry in whatever way he could. He was glad Zeltzin was there to assure her that he could still live a nice normal life. Perhaps in time he would have to introduce her to Tuari after all, if only to show her that muteness does not make a wolf any less of a wolf. He saw Tuari as quite strong and capable. She was the best hunter in the pack. He went to Talien, wanting to comfort her in these time of anxiety as she got over the news that her son would be a mute. She was beautiful as a mother and he couldn't take his eyes from her. She gave the girl a name and then he offered his name for the boy, watching as she murmured it repeatively before nuzzling the pups and wagging her tail. She told him that Eztli was a good name and he beamed at her, happy that she approved.

She could have easily overrode his name and he would have gone along with anything she suggested, if only to make her happy, but at least he did something right this time. He could feel Zeltzin's judgement halfway across the den but he knew she meant well. Everyone wanted him to be happy, just not like this. They expected him to be with one mate and one love and have one family. He hadn't meant for it to happen but he also knew he couldn't live on what-if's and change the past. That was impossible. So instead he had to live in the now but while he smiled on the outside, he was eternally suffering inside. He had caused this and someone was going to get hurt. His joy was shadowed by pain and a feeling of loss and he hadn't even gotten up the strength to tell Talien about Tuari. He knew Tuari know about his feelings for Talien but she didn't know that he had pups with her now. Talien had no idea about Tuari as far as he knew and both deserved to know of the other. He knew he would have to tell them and take whatever consequences it would bring but for now, this was a happy moment and he wouldn't see it ruined.

His children already meant the world to him. With just one glance, they had each stolen a piece of his heart that he knew he would never get back, nor would he want to. They were perfect and beautiful and forever his. He would be crushed if anything ever happened to any of them or if either female decided to exclude him from their lives. He understood now more than ever how low Zeltzin must feel after losing a child. He couldn't bear the thought. Talien was shattered by the news of Eztli being mute but Dexter didn't see his son as anything less than perfect, no matter what. He knew from Tuari that the boy could live a normal life though Talien didn't know that yet. Zeltzin was nice not to bring it up but he knew she would give him an earful when he saw her next. He deserved every bit of it. Zeltzin wanted names and while he knew she wasn't rushing him for them now, he was happy enough to let Talien choose the girl's name after her grandmother and then it was up to him to name his son.

He knew the boy would probably feel misunderstood, maybe even like an outcast, just as he did when he was young. Somehow the word for blood came to mind when he looked at him. It made him think of his darker parts, what called to him when he was only a pup himself. How he had dragged himself from Taviora to Diveen to see the blood from a crime at such a young age. That was how he'd met Calliel. So he chose the name but figured his family and Talien would give it a different meaning, like the blood that holds family together and that was fine too. Zeltzin seemed satisfied, saying she would be back to check on them and he nodded in gratitude. He watched her leave then hurried to Talien's side, curling up around her and their small family. He smirked and licked her cheek.

"You heard her. You should probably rest now. I'll stay on watch."

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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.

Remember, we are always watching from the shadows ...
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