Nymeria |
None
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
None |
Moonfeather
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None |
None |
Yuki |
None |
None
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Viserion, Myrcella
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Eldrax
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Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
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Drogon, Icarus
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Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
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Bastille, Samus
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Dandelion, Semele
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Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
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Mêlée, AshitakaEmer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
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None
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Vhagar
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Diveen
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None
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None
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MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq |
When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria
❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away
IP: 80.41.76.119
Posted on June 22, 2021 at 10:11:05 AM by ASHITAKA
'I’m already too late!’ Ashitaka races across the Earth as fast as his lithe legs will carry him. Blood rages in his ears as his diaphanous paws pound the dirt beneath him. He no longer cares about being sneaky and subtle. He can smell the blood in the air already, and by the time that battle is over, every predator within five kilometers will be making a bee-line for the mountain pack. Don’t mistake the unheeding hardness of his dark green eyes as malice. He has not come to help his older sister, far from it! He has already saved her hide once before, and now he very much regrets that decision. ‘Please, Auri, please don’t be up there,’ he prays to mother moon as the land starts to slope up the valley sides. The muscles in his legs are starting to burn now, but he pushes himself onward.
‘Forever running’, that was grandmother and mothers motto. “Thank you for my legs … Grandmother,” he pants a prayer to the stars as he continues to run. He knows very well that Crow is dead, she died over 5 years ago, when he was a very young pup. As for his mother … He chokes thinking about her. Last time he saw Brackenwing, she was fighting for her life, trying to save him! He had fled as instructed, hoping that his mother would follow, but he hadn't seen her for… ‘How long now? Two years? Or have I been out in the wilds for longer?’ Ashitaka had miscalculated, he thought Hietala would have been an asset to his survival. Instead, she had been a burden this entire time, all the Ice Queen thought about was retribution, and she no longer seemed to care who she rained that on. He leaps over the last ridge and comes to a skidding halt. Fern-green eyes fly open in shock at two she wolves ripping into each other's flesh. Visibly appalled, he takes a few steps back while shaking his head. “No…” Whispers holding back the whimpers in his throat. “That’s …” He squints his eyes and tries to get a good look at the strange female his sister is entwined with. “That’s not my sister!” He declares to both of them before charging into the fray. Butting into Hietala’s side with all his weight to throw her off balance, he then viciously grasps her by her scarf and throws her down onto the bloody floor. “Enough!” He shouts down at her, baring his teeth inches from her nose and hissing at her. Instinctively he steps away from her flailing jaws as she tries to clamp them around his front ankle. Panting, he takes a few moments to compose himself. He then turns his soft gaze towards the injured Mountainborn queen. He hears his sister’s whispering and cursing something to him from the strewn gravel floor. He ignores her, and purposefully leaves her wriggling across the ground like the bloody leach that she is. He slowly walks towards Nymeria and her kin. Ashitaka stops at a respectful distance. Stretching out his long front legs in front of him, he lowers his black nose to touch the stoney earth beneath him. He then lowers his whole body down and curls his tail submissively between his legs. This battle is over, and he doesn’t care who won. “I’m so sorry,” he sniffs, inhaling particles of water and blood from the earth. “The battle you have fought, and all the trials and tribulations you faced today, they were all my fault,” there is an honest sincerity in his young voice, the likes of which his older sister, even with her 10 years advnatage, could never mimic. He lays his throat against a large stone as he exposes the back of his skull to the Bewilderbeasts. “You can spare her life,” he sighs in regards to his sister behind him, the fact that she lived was entirely his fault. “I’ll take any punishment that you deem fitting in her place. His breathing is calm and level, clearly this is a scene he has … practiced many times before, one might say too many times. On the surface, he is a young man that will stand, face death and fight fang for fang and blow for blow until the bitter end. But no one was going to die today, not if he had anything to do with it. Below his heart is hammering so hard against his ribs that he prays Nymeria and her family cannot hear it. He is ready to lay down his life as punishment, but it didn’t mean that he wanted to die. 
Male. III. Bound by None. Tied to None. Packless. Younger Half-Brother to Hietala & Auri. |
Replies:
- i'll burn as bright as any man - By Nymeria June 23, 2021 at 04:56:48 AM
even if it's in broken speech, I want you to tell me your PAIN - By Hietala * July 4, 2021 at 07:10:25 PM
i'll burn as bright as any man - By Nymeria July 17, 2021 at 07:40:06 PM
listen to the serpent whisper - By ASHITAKA July 17, 2021 at 10:11:27 PM
all of my memorie keep you near - By Hietala * July 17, 2021 at 10:37:31 PM
i'll burn as bright as any man - By Nymeria July 18, 2021 at 01:23:16 AM
you really gotta hold on me - By ASHITAKA July 18, 2021 at 07:17:33 AM
blinded by fair, i couldn’t hear, ALL THE WARNINGS SO CLEAR - By Hietala * July 18, 2021 at 07:53:05 AM
i'll burn as bright as any man (complete) - By Nymeria July 18, 2021 at 05:02:01 PM
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| Return to Top **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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