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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Navarre has gotten quickly into the routine once more of pack life. Often he wondered if this could be truly called being apart of a pack when rarely did he catch wiff of the Alphas here, but none the less he settled himself into the dutiful routine of providing for himself and Leilani. It was still odd to him, that out of all others the gods chose her for his match. He had never truly been one to believe in a perfect match, or ever pictured himself as a family man of the type. Times were different now. Often times he found himself watching her as they slept, savoring the feel of her soft fur pressed against his own, the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she slumbered in the still warmth. He had been particular in finding a den for them, picking a cavern that was built deep into the mountainside. He took painstaking care to find her soft dry mosses and leave litter to make a warm soft bed. While he might be used to the cold hard rocks of the cave floor, he wasn't sure if he was... and he was not about to run the risk of her getting cold or sick when he left her side to hunt.

Today was no different. He had risen just before the dawn in search of some fresh prey to keep himself and Leilani warm as the cold winters began to set in. Even now as he pads through the thick drifts of snow, a pair of snow white rabbits clenched in between his jaws, he cannot hide the smile upon his lips as he thought of his mate. Not many were blessed with being chosen by the same one who imprinted upon their soul, he counted himself lucky.

Keen ears atand at attention as her sweet scent catches his nostrils and he turns his golden eyes to settle upon her beautiful masked form. Brilliant yellow gold eyes glitter in the faint morning light as he pads towards her, meeting her brilliant red gaze. "Good morning beautiful." he barked, dropping the two small hares at her feet long enough to allow himself to lick her muzzle affectionately. "Are you hungry?" he asks bending down to nose a rabbit towards her, imagining now what it would be like if it was more than just her he was bringing dinner home to. Never before did he picture himself a family man... never before did he think about pups of his own. That is until he met her. He wanted to ask her... to see where she stood in respect to having pups of their own but well, lets be honest... sensetive conversation was not his strong point. He was the blunt fighter type... the kind of wolf who used his actions instead of words. Everything here... this was all a new experience for him. Including his beloved mate. He was trying to become the first Warrior... the alpha's strength. He wanted to make Leilani proud... to ensure that she was safe and well guarded.

He gazed at her now, love and adoration dancing through his brilliant gold eyes as ears remain perked to catch her sweet voice. "I was hoping I didn't wake you when I left this morning. How did you sleep?".
Navarre
looking for heaven found the devil in me;
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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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