Get with me if you want to move up in rank. I'm going to change up the pack tasks for a little change of pace.
Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.
If you have a ^ next to your name, that means you're up for promotion so see me or send me a message on Discord so we can see where to move you. All others interested in specializing or getting a rank, let me know so we can figure out how to make that happen.
The pack board has been updated. If you wanted to remain a member, let me know either on here or Discord and I'll get you back on the board. Otherwise, let's have a thread!
I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!
I am still working on an alliance with Diveen and Asteraia so stay tuned. If you have any information or would like to help, please let me know. If anyone has any ideas to promote activity within the pack, also, let me know. I am open for plots and such! Meanwhile, thank you all for your continued support of the pack.
MARVEL AT PERFECTION | FOR IT IS FLEETING IP: 24.179.72.172 Posted on December 27, 2017 at 02:29:04 AM by BONESKULL
Boneskull
Of all the damn fool things to do, Curiass had run off and I had not seen hide nor hair of him in months. MONTHS, dammnit. Which meant I was forced to hunt on my own or scrounge about. Not that he didn't make me hunt before but at least I had his company, as grumpy as I was half the time. This whole situation with Aine was gnawing at me too. What the hell was up with this imprint bond thingy? All winter I had paced back and forth through Iromar with a snarl on the edge of my lips and a glare for anyone who might come too close. Not that anyone did. Everyone here kept to themselves mostly which was a good thing. I didn't LIKE company. I didn't like my own company much either.
As winter set in harsh in the moorlands, my fur had begun to thicken until I looked rather scruffy. My fur was not long to begin with but dense enough that even if I scratched now, I could barely reach my skin, and the cold had not only pissed me off, but it had pissed of the fleas of the moors. I was certain they had all flocked to me which made for a miserable winter, my back legs sore from scratching. The dark slate gray of my sides had begun to look even more odd as I ripped out hair but the mouth full if only to try and ease my own suffering, too proud or stupid to go ask for help.
I was sitting near my den (how could the girl not smell it? It was a dungheap basically and I had little care for cleaning it) when a flash of movement turns my brilliant sapphire eyes up. She had caught me in the midst of one of my more manic sessions, right rear leg hoisted up to scratch unrelentingly at the back of my ear, my lips twisted into some macabre snarl as the fleas fled my attack.
I didn't know WHO she was and I didn't rightly care. She tucks her head in, probably to make herself appear more unassuming than she already was, and it hides her lips. Immediately my ears flip back and I rumble a growl, the vibrations of it soothing in my chest. I was rather broad in the chest myself, which I often used as a way to discourage others from bothering me. Puff out your chest and show a little fang and others tended to take a wide birth.
As it was, I decided I was glad she had come, because as she waited expectantly for an answer to a question I didn't know, I stood up and swiped forward with a paw. My claws caught around the rabbit, tumbling it side over side until it was in front of me and then offered her a slow, daring grin. "Thanks for the rabbit," I said snidely, large paw poised over it in case the girl tried to take it back.
Monarch
Pretty simple, Alpha of Iromar. Ultimate authority. What I say, goes.
Chief
The 'Co-Alpha'. He is her equal and has all the same authorities as she does. He is be respected and can take challenges and block steals.
Deputy
The Beta of Iromar. The most trusted wolf under the Alpha. Has all the same authorities of the Monarch in her absence. Second in command. Can block steals and take challenges.
Council
The advisor to the Monarch. One who's wisdom is often sought in matters of politics and war. Not necessarily an elder but someone the Monarch looks up to.
Trooper
The head warrior of Iromar. Shows the most skill in combat and has experience to back it up. Trains the soldiers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Stalker
The head hunter of Iromar. Shows the most skill in hunting and providing for the pack. Tasked with leading pack hunts and teaching the pups of the pack at designated times. Trains the hunters and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Medic
The head healer of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine. Tasked with checking on the Monarch/Deputy after a challenge and also keeping up with mothers around birthing time. Trains the healers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Envoy
The head diplomat in Iromar. Skilled in matters of politics and conversation. Intelligent and witty, this wolf keeps the pack together as one while reaching out to potential allies for support. Council is their direct supervisor. Trains the diplomats and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Governess
The guardian of offspring in Iromar. Skilled as a warrior and alert as a scout, this wolf is tasked with probably one of the most important jobs in Iromar, protecting the future of the pack and Moladian. They can watch the litter while the parents are off doing tasks, hunting, or just enjoying some quiet time. Can serve as guides for the pups, like having a full time guardian. Trains the teachers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Snoop
The head spy in Iromar. Skilled in maneuverability and blending in, this wolf must be a shadow when called upon. Tasked with finding out information about other packs or wolves when called upon, this wolf must be quick as well as witty, able to make anyone believe anything. Also serves as a thief when the need arises. Trains the spies and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Chronicler
The head story teller of Iromar. This wolf has done their research on all things Iromar and Moladian. They can give a good history lesson or spin a tale on demand when the younger minds call for distraction. Able to captivate an audience. May even help with speeches for the Monarch when necessary. No one to train but the pups or even adults of Iromar when they have questions or curiosity about the past. This wolf may even be called upon by the Council at times. Can block steals.
Soothsayer
The seer of Iromar. This is a special rank made specifically for a wolf with "the sight." Consider her an advisor/spy of sorts for the alpha and rest of the pack. She/he can gather intel from outside or supernatural forces. You don't have to believe in the magic of this ability for any wolf with this rank will be respected as a ranked member of the pack. Can block steals.
Warriors- Members of the Iromar army. Skilled in combat and overseen by the Trooper.
Hunters- Providers for Iromar. Skilled in scavenging and hunting.
Healers- Doctors of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine for those in need.
Diplomats- Extroverts of Iromar. Skilled in politics and overall conversation.
Spies- Scouts and thieves of Iromar. Skilled in blending in and masking themselves when called upon.
Teachers- Guardians of the youth of Iromar. Skilled in defense and culture. They shape the young minds of the future.
Children-The pups of Iromar. To be cherished as they are precious for the future of the land. Shape them and mold them into something we can all be proud of.
Members- Overall pack members of Iromar. Not specialized in a particular field yet but just as important to the population.