Nymeria |
None
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
None |
Moonfeather
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None |
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Yuki |
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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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Vhagar
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Diveen
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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: 67.143.209.137
Posted on February 7, 2020 at 00:25:17 AM by Apollyon
What was that incessant howling that wouldn't let him get some good sleep in? As he's found just the perfect position in the den and curled himself up ready to get some beauty sleep, an annoying howl sounded out from the direction of the mountain pack. Apollyon caught the jist of it, some kind of party for two year old's, but he wasn't about to think about it at that time. So instead he slept. The next morning right as he'd decided to sleep in a little to make up for being woke up the first time, another howl rang out in the same voice. Growling in annoyance, he lifted his head and glared toward the mountains, as if they could see him. How dare they ruin his sleep time! Rest was important for his mind and body. Didn't look like he was getting any today though. Grumbling under his breath, the male stood and stretched, shaking any dust from his coat before he started the strenuous task of grooming himself. He wasn't about to show up to a party looking anything less than perfect. His mind was still a whirlwind with everything Avery told him the day before. His father and brother were gone, seemingly on some kind of bonding trip but she didn't know when or if they were coming back. It seemed all very vague and he was skeptical but no one could mistake the sadness in his mother's eyes. Apollyon felt for his mother. He wasn't heartless, after all. He wished there was something he could do to help with her suffering but knew that it was probably a moot point. She would throw herself more into running Iromar to make up for it, most likely. Sighing as he thought about checking on her before he left, he decided she probably needed some space to herself right now to grieve in her own way so maybe going to this party thing would help him get his mind off of it. He threw up his head and tail proudly before loping off toward the edge of the swamp lands. He knew the paths well by now, easily avoiding the wet areas and muddy paths so he was able to cross over the borders into the free lands with nary a hair out of place. Next stop, Spirane. He'd never been to the mountains though his mother had come here before to talk alliances with the alphas. At one point, there was going to be some kind of training meet up in the free lands but activity died down before Avery could make it possible. Maybe with life returning to the packs, that could happen again. He didn't know what he would learn if he had the chance. He was already learning some history from his mother and Ruby and Ruby was also helping him with spy work since that's what she did. His father taught him some defense moves and fighting tactics before he left so he felt like he was getting pretty well rounded anyway. Oh well, maybe he'd figure something out here. The mountains rose up before him and he paused for a moment to look up and admire their peaks. They looked so far away, so majestic and untouched. He bet climbing them was a real pain, though. Shaking his head, he trotted over the borders, following the call. Finally the other wolf came into sight and he let out a bark to announce his presence. "You sure are persistent." He said with a dry smirk as he dipped his head to the female. She didn't smell like the mountain pack so he had to think she came from somewhere else to call to the party. "So what's your name, hostess? I'm Apollyon of Iromar." Apollyon male.2 years old.38in, 172#.born to Avery X Arkane.brother to Ontari&Raz.not bound.not mated.father to none.Prince of Iromar |
Replies:
- roll out the red carpet - By Cassiel February 7, 2020 at 00:38:03 AM
mine for the taking - By Nissa February 7, 2020 at 00:52:30 AM
Destroyer of Sinners - By Samael February 10, 2020 at 07:52:41 PM
typo - By DarQ March 5, 2020 at 01:01:16 AM
I will be a Dragon! - By Rhaenys February 10, 2020 at 08:08:19 PM
I'll Drag you to the Core. - By Alagai February 10, 2020 at 08:50:27 PM
what's the fun in doing what you're told? - By faye February 11, 2020 at 10:26:04 PM
in the END our STRENGTH unites us - By SKYFIRE February 17, 2020 at 09:22:20 PM
THE THINGS WE'VE LEARNT ARE NO LONGER ENOUGH. - By E R I E February 18, 2020 at 01:01:21 PM
flames are getting bigger now - By S A D I R A February 20, 2020 at 02:09:17 AM
I will be a Dragon! - By Rhaenys March 3, 2020 at 02:17:13 PM
I'll Drag you to the Core. - By Alagai March 3, 2020 at 06:09:00 PM
smell thedeadroses - By Apollyon March 5, 2020 at 00:55:36 AM
roll out the red carpet - By Cassiel March 5, 2020 at 01:03:10 AM
mine for the taking - By Nissa March 5, 2020 at 01:13:20 AM
just the WILL to fight can SAVE us - By SKYFIRE March 6, 2020 at 11:36:14 PM
mine for the taking - By Nissa March 29, 2020 at 01:12:24 AM
smell thedeadroses - By Apollyon March 29, 2020 at 01:17:48 AM
ALAGAI x FAYE - By FATE February 11, 2020 at 09:06:53 AM
APOLLYON x SKYFIRE - By FATE February 17, 2020 at 09:52:35 PM
SAMAEL x ERIE - By FATE February 18, 2020 at 10:19:15 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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