AbhorsenThe Wielder
Nymeria
DyrimThe Speaker
None
BelgaerThe Thinker
Kalseru
SaranethThe Binder
Vortigern
AstaraelThe Weeper
None
ClayrThe Seer
Moonfeather
KibethThe Walker
None
ScionIn Waiting
None
MosraelThe Waker
Yuki
CharterThe Power
None
RannaThe Sleeper
None
AmbassadorsDiplomats
Viserion, Myrcella
ShinersHealers
Eldrax
FalconersHunters
Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
BerserkersWarriors
Drogon, Icarus

OutridersScouts
Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
MagesThieves & Spys
Bastille, Samus
RemembrancersCaretakers & Historians
Dandelion, Semele

EldersHonored Retirees
Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
KinfolkThe Pack
Mêlée, Ashitaka
Emer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
BairnsPuppies
None
AmateursIn Training
Vhagar

NehimaAllies
Diveen
YraelGuests
None
OrannisEnemies
None

The TombsOur Fallen Family
MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq


News 08.08.2021
Change was long overdue in Spirane. Now that I have learned who is still an active presence within the pack, the ranks have been updated. As I once took time away from the pack, so too now shall Kalseru. Know that she is still second in command of the pack, as is reflected in her rank. Once you are familiar with the new ranking system, if you would like to change positions or move up in the ranks you need only ask. Let this be a time of new life in Spirane, and a promise of great things to come!

When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria



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NIYOL
male - no heart - no soul - taviora


Niyol had bad a busy winter, and fall, but it wasn’t probably for the reasons his brother expected. Niyol had prided himself on being sneaky and stealthy. He was getting pretty good with his nose too! One thing he was pretty certain of was his brother was keeping some sort of secret from him. It had started out with Niyol just being himself, he went off to Asteraia where he had quite the rude awakening that his parents tales of cannibals weren’t all lies when a girl he considered absolutely mad cackled and claimed she wanted to bite all over him. After all the shrieking and insane words of filling his world with teeth and how he should have heard of cannibals and hear the shrieks and cries of their prey he took the hint even more. She was a cannibal. She was crazy, and she wanted to bite on him. Hard passes all around he thought. Of course he leapt down and high tailed it back to Taviora when that happened. However he also learned shortly after that not all Asteraia wolves were shrieking banshees that wanted to bite all over him when he confronted the boy that then trespassed in Taviora shortly after he had fled. That had been another lesson on it’s own.

From there Niyol started his investigation of sorts, but there was something he noticed about his brother one day when they had gone to bed. The scent of that girl, which Niyol was hard pressed to not forget lingered on the fringes of his coat one day. Concerned, as a brother should be, he one day followed him when he left during the winter at a great distance. He used his brother’s tracks and scents and low and behold he had gone right into the den of Asteraia. Niyol had been worried, but Mochi could always handle himself so he went home, he didn’t tattle, and Niyol knew not all wolves in Asteraia were… insane… His brother would be fine… hopefully. So he did something that greatly concerned his mother and he waited around the den allll day for his brother to come back that evening staring off in the distance until he came home and acted like nothing was out of the norm even though his brother’s pelt held the scent of that crazy girl again. Concern etched in him once more yet, he didn’t know what to say? He hadn’t told his experience there to anyone in fear he would get into trouble, their mom and dad, if they noticed didn’t seem to say anything. He was stuck, not wanting to be a nark while still being a concerned brother. So the last few months of his yearling hood were spent in concern and turmoil more than pranking and causing mayhem. A shame really. However Niyol was not going to let his concern stop him from going to the two year old party!

He really wasn’t all that far behind his brother. He ran and ran after him, but he had took off a good deal earlier so he was hard pressed to catch up. He wound up the mountain trail and never was it far from the border of Taviora and Spirane so soon he spotted the slowly growing group before him. At first he felt nothing but excitement! He might see that boy from Asteraia again! Maybe he could introduce him to his brother? They all could be friends! However when he rounded the corner just behind his black pelted brother his eyes immediately landed on the girl and his heart jumped in his chest. ”Ahh… ah.” The quiet noise came from him as he watched her standing near the first girl who seemed a lot lighter in attitude than her. With Mochi though Niyol took a deep breath puffing his chest out and standing up straight, which would have been a pretty impressive feat if the scary girl and his brother near him weren’t both taller.

”I’m his brother, Niyol.” He introduced, and likewise with his brother he didn’t try to show much recognition of the other girl. His eyes though went to Mochi, hoping for something of a moment, but alas he didn’t think he would have the time to be interrupting his sibling today with his findings and worries. Once others got here he would feel more comfortable he thought, he could run around and have fun and give her a wide berth while he enjoyed his second birthday like everyone else.
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**Any position may be challenged for at any time. Please privately contact Nymeria and she will decide the type and style of challenge appropriate to the rank.

Abhorsen - The Wielder: Alpha female and Queen of Spirane. Her word is final in all matters. Vows to protect and lead those who call the mountain home.

Her Council
Belgaer - The Thinker: Second in Command, this wolf is the Abhorsen's most trusted compatriot and confidant. In the Abhorsen's absence, they are able to speak with her authority.
Saraneth - The Binder: Chosen mate of the Abhorsen. They can settle pack disputes, accept members, assign tasks, and leads the pack during hunts, in times of war, or in cases where the Abhorsen is not present.
Scion - The Successor: The Abhorsen's heir, training to one day fill her paw prints. This wolf must become adept in multiple trades. This wolf is expected to become proficient in healing, fighting, hunting, diplomacy, and thievery. They are expected to lend assistance to any of the other ranks if ever needed.

The Bells
Dyrim - The Speaker: Lead diplomat and is often times sent out to maintain good relations with allied packs. Charged with educating the Ambassadors in diplomatic ways.
Astarael - The Weeper: The commander and lead warrior of the pack. Charged with teaching the Berserkers the art of battle.
Clayr - The Seer: Charged with the pack's health, and in teaching the Shiners and those who wish to pursue the art of healing.
Kibeth - The Walker: The leader of the Guard. They are the foremost line of defense, charged with securing the borders and bringing pertinent information from within and without the pack to the appropriate wolf. They also lead the Outriders.
Ranna - The Sleeper: Assists the queen in guarding from theft as well as advising her of news and gossip from the whole of Moladion. Charged with teaching the Mages about theft, secret keeping, and overall sneakiness. Allowed to make and block steals.
Mosrael - The Waker: Caretaker and storyteller of the pack, also the head pupsitter. Often times this wolf will look after the pack's youth and educate them of Spirane and Moladion's history. Leads the Remembrancers in pup watching.
Charter - The Power: The master hunter of the pack. Leads and organizes all hunts and teaches the Falconers the art of the hunt.

The Classes
Berserkers: Warriors and hunters of the pack.
Falconers: The pack hunters
Mages: Thieves and secret keepers of the pack. Allowed to make and block steals.
Ambassadors: Diplomats of the pack.
Shiners: Healers of the pack.
Outriders: The pack scouts who bring all news of happenings across Moladion back.
Remembrancers: Wolves of a kind nature who look after the younger wolves of the pack. These wolves may wish to learn more about healing, but this is not a requirement.
Bairns: The young pups of the pack
Amateurs: Youth of the pack still finding their place

Kinfolk: The general populance of the pack
Elders: Respected retirees who still offer wisdom and insight
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