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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Posted on July 29, 2017 at 04:41:41 PM by J U R I S

He knew being careful would only last so long in a land so heavily guarded. It was like a fortress here, which only made for the temptation to find out why ever more of a hungry challenge. Perhaps there was nothing in there, but perhaps there was something. Juris needed some bargaining chips in order to get back what was stolen from him, there was no such determination greater than desperation itself. And lets face it, Juris was desperate. And hungry. He didn't make a noise, but when the Goddess's soldiers arrived, he knew that he would have to act quickly - they were already on to him about a mile back.


He still kept his eyes on the cave, there would be a way to sneak in. However bold his intentions were to get in there, he could not be caught. Juris was not a strong wolf physically, if he were to get caught by one of these Fantastic Four wolves he would easily be slaughtered - let alone being followed by many! But they under estimated him, they under estimated the single most talent that profoundly defined him above all others. Juris was sneaky.


The guards rustled around in the leaves for him, finding a face buried in the leaves looking into the distance. His stench wreaked too, no wonder four noses were so quick to find him. But, there was something to be focused upon in that moment. They spoke with their booming voices, their strong chests puffed honorably to protect the Goddess herself! They were noble creatures no doubt, they walked this soil with a particular purpose, they weren't here to dig up scandal or cause chaos - not like Juris. But Juris had nothing to lose, and he only had to watch his own back.


The face looked up at them as they spoke with strength and confidence towards the face. But when the face looked up at them, screeching...it was just a small coyote rolling in the leaves in which he had pissed! The coyote wreaked of Juris's scent, it wouldn't be long until the entire land of Moladion knew this smell, and that was dangerous. However, he would manage to keep his face a secret, one day though, someone was bound to find out whom this dirty little thief was.


While the guards were distracted by the coyote in the brush, Juris snuck into the back of the cave from the other side, behind them. There would not be much time, considering his sly tactics would soon stir up aggression and even more motivation to find such a shitty little crook. But he needed something, anything. Whom could possibly be in the cave to catch him red handed anyways? He took his chances, he searched for a crack of light in the back of the cave, he was a small wolf - he would have to fit out of it if they were to block him in the cave.


He sniffed around lightly, the scents of many wolves meshed together like a unique pungent perfume. Their musk was strong and that meant there were many of them. Of course a pack with strength like this would want nothing to do with a scoundrel! But Juris needed something, and he would find something. In the back, where the Goddess, as they would call her, smelling her scent the strongest in the corner where she would be most protected.



There in the darkness, there was something odd. Items. Wolves that collected items? Either the case, they were special, important, hidden even. Only her scent marked these items. Juris had no time to figure out what these items could possibly stand for, were they some sort of magic or just trinkets? Either way, he would have to figure out what these meant to this pack elsewhere - any longer and he would be slaughtered for sure! Juris grabbed them and snuck out the back, feeling the sensation creep upon his back of wolves entering the den of the cavern behind him. He whimpered and whined, squeezing his body out the crevice offered as an emergency escape out the back. They were all around him, but they had yet to spot him.



He dashed without a moment to spare, he was useless in the light and anyone would be able to tear him to pieces. He had a fist of feathers and a horn in his mouth. But as he retreated into the shadows, he would be gone for good. One would have to catch Juris before he entered the shadows to find him. He would be safe for now, but he knew that it was too close.... the pack already learned his scent. One day, they would find him. And perhaps then, he would be sorry. But today he could not wait to look upon the face of this land's queen and her sentinels, Juris had no other choice than to be dishonorable, as he always was - and run into the shadows.

(sorry I didnt know who you guys were lol. We shall meet again on a less friendly field my friends;) )

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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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