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.
Sweet nothings and razor blades IP: 108.55.72.129 Posted on June 3, 2018 at 03:23:59 AM by Gazmala
On more than one occasion in the past, Gaz had weasled her way into a pack for the express purpose of having a place to stay sheltered for the winter. It was a bit of a novelty to have a true home when the snows began to fall. To have a den of her own, shared only with Hartrender on occasion though he’d grown a bit more independent now that his training had begun in earnest. For once she didn’t need to use her winter scent to entice or control; she didn’t have to savage or maim to keep the unworthy at bay. For once she was in control of her fate and there was a wolf worthy of her.
Backthorne had come to her, it hadn’t been much of a surprise. While he had Eve as his Darkseeker, Gazmala held just as much appeal to the wolf as the pale female. She called to Thorne’s inner demons, coaxed them out to play. She teased and taunted until he’d given chase. Their joining had been instinctive and aggressive. He’d dominated her in a way she allowed none before him to do. More than once she’d enticed him to hunt her, to claim her. It wasn’t long before she noticed the change in her body. She might never have experienced it before but she knew herself well enough to take note of subtle changes. She was hungrier than usual and more prone to napping as well.
A particularly inviting shaft of sunlight had beckoned to her just outside her den in the clearing she called home. Digging herself a little hollow, she’d curled up in the warmth of the light, dozing lightly. It the sound of paws crunching in the snow that alerted her to the approach of another. A large yawn split her maw, her teeth flashing in the light as she pushed to her paws and stretched languidly. She wasn’t showing quite yet but she doubted it would be long. The thought of her body growing round caused her lip to curl briefly as her nose wrinkled. Undoubtedly any combination of her blood with Thorne’s would result in superior spawn, but that didn’t mean she cared for the process of acquiring said spawn.
Turning toward the source of the sound, not overly concerned that the one making it is a threat, a smirk settles on her lips as she spies the silver and shadow figure of her Darkbringer. In his mouth is the severed leg of what was probably a decent sized swamp deer. Was he already aware and had taken it into his head to pamper her in her newly gravid state? It seemed a bit uncharacteristic and despite the blow she’d taken during the inter pack hunting excursion a few months prior and her inability to land a proper blow to the damn cow, she was able to fend for herself. She was able but it had always been her way to get others to do for her, regardless if she was capable of it herself.
Whether or not he knew of her changed state, he would know soon enough. His expression of intense, determined as he let the haunch fall to the ground and stepped around it, his silver eyes fixated on her. Lifting her chin and positioning herself so that the sun shone down behind her, her tail swayed in a leisurely fashion behind her as he closed in on her. She could practically feel the aggression and lust vibrating off him and part of her lamented her gravid state. If his dark seed hadn’t taken root within her she would certainly have engaged him in another game of overly-aggressive adult tag without hesitation.
Even as she smirked and chuckled at the thought, Thorne thrust his face toward hers, his nose pressing into her fur, sniffing her cheek then burying his nose in the thick fur around her neck. Her smirk turned into a devious grin as she slipped forward, rubbing herself along his side and lifting her tail high. When she was at the right spot to do so, she flicked her tail back and forth, smacking Thorne’s muzzle with it. His was the only scent on her, mingling with her scent. A scent that was decidedly different from the last time he’d visited her. Looking back over her shoulder, she grinned, a flash of teeth as she gave her tail one more swish, smacking him upside the head with it before padding across the snow to his offering. ”Is this for little ol’ me or have you found a new toy?”
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.