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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A bit of poison and a bit of powder: birth and star
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Posted on January 3, 2018 at 06:08:24 PM by Arace

What a struggle it had been for her, this pregnancy! And with an imprint who did not know when to shut his trap and just listen. Arace did not like to be mocked, even in her fits of irascibility. It had meant a few snaps at Starfall, some threats to leave and find another den by herself, and an all around rough time. The pups bulged in her side now. Clearly they were destined to either kill her or do some serious damage to her physique, a fact in which she lamented daily on, before sniping how Starfall should have not been so alluring. In this moment, after all, it was HIS fault. Maybe only because he claimed it was hers. With Arace, it was as confusing as deciphering hieroglyphs.

Spring had arrived in full force, driving out the snows, and bringing something just as ghastly. Rain. Rain that seemed unending and left the forest pack a slush of mud and rotting roots. It was, to put it frankly, a disgusting place. She had threatened once more to abandon Taviora altogether if the rain did not stop because her fierce hunger had driven her out so much that the bottom half of her was coated in mud. Washing in the creek or river had no effect since the moment she climbed out she stepped back into mud. Even now as she pads back towards the den with a strange restlessness, she snarls at any skittering nearby animal. Be it wolf or else, it did not matter.

She planned to give Starfall and earful today if only because she had to do SOMETHING. She was tired, her legs were sore, and she was hungry. The rain made it hard to hunt or was it her ginormous belly? The first wave of pain hit her so fast she almost crippled right there in the mud, a gasp that came out as a squeak drowned by the pitter patter of rain on leaves. So it was time. A fluttering in her heart ratchets as she pads quicker back to the den, arriving as the contractions grow ever closer together, panting.

Stumbling into the den, she spies Starfall, her ears snapping back as a groan is given. Yet she does not collapse nor does she lay down, instead, she begins to pace the length of the den with growls and snarls. A few times she nears him, gnashing her teeth with each spike of pain and giving him hard glares. He didn’t look so stunning now.

“Something is wrong,” she says on a hiss, eyes squeezing shut as she feels movement within but it is so wrong. So sharp and painful that her breath released on a gust. Suddenly she lays down as that feeling rolls through her and the pain expands with each moment until she feels it. A pup, there, breaching, but not any further. “Ohhh,” she groans gutterly, bending her body around because instinct demands she remove the pain NOW. And that is how she does it, gripping what she can of the pup and pulling. It is done with a muffled scream of sorts, the pups body lodging but giving way with the force of her pull, and the moment it is out she sets it on the dirt floor along her muddy belly. Blood gushes and stains the dirty white of her inner thighs as she spins yellow eyes on Starfall, lost in her pain. “You! You saved me so you could kill me,” she accuses, teeth baring on a hiss and pant before the birthing continues. Each pup comes with a whimper and flash of pain, her eyes going glazed. Instinct is all the guides her as she grabs the pups, half heartedly cleaning them and pressing them to her belly before it is done.

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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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