Silent Moon Plateau a queen to rise

First, please note this thread is occurring with special permission from the staff at RoW. This is not a normal event, and given SMP's unique situation of not having a lead female, or an adult female that has not just recently joined the ranks, staff has granted us the ability to do this.

This is a spar for the adult females of the pack. Rules are simple -- dice rolls will be done, and individual spar threads should be created per each pair. Females will be paired to the one with the closest rank to them (ex: II. vs. III.) If one does not wish to challenge, they will not lose their current rank. (ex: if III. does not spar, she maintains her rank. Winners from the first round will then face off with each other in a second, etc.

First reply round for this thread ends Dec. 6th. All pack members allowed to attend this thread for LP if desired -- only adult females to spar.

@Aestyn @Aesire @Seraphina @Desdemona @Muerda @Myrrhis @Hypatia @Tannis @Ace @Celandine @Evy

It was unorthodox. It was unexpected.. but more importantly, it was perfect. Silent Moon Plateau had grown steadily since the pack had laid it’s claim to the lands, and the gender ratio had tipped the scale on the female side – but none seemed to truly reveal the role of dominance or leader. Phineas had never interfered with the hierarchy of his pack before – he had found it perfectly acceptable to sit back and allow his members to sort themselves as the nature of the wolf deemed so. But the ranks required a leadership pair, and the Argyris man grew impatient with waiting for a counterpart to arise.

His paws trailed him to a flat expanse of the land – patches of snow had drifted upon the surface now, and a myriad of flurries flecked the air. Evening settled upon them, and with it, the setting of the sun would occur within the next hour or so – he could only hope this did not take them until the darkness flooded the trickier slopes of their home. Shaking bits of snow from his pelt, the Argyris man tilted his muzzle back, releasing a summoning howl in to the air – his call was for the adult females of the pack..

A tournament would begin for the spar of reigning lead female – Silent Moon Plateau required one, especially with winter upon them. He had little plans of his own to take another mate and procreate come the spring.. and in turn, his next logical thought would be the leading female would take such a role this year.

Satisfied he might have stirred attention on a meeting place, the regal allowed himself to settle down to a sit. His nose tipped upward, taking in the winter breeze. He was eager to see who would answer this challenge – and more importantly, who would rise.

(This post was last modified: Dec 03, 2014, 07:51 PM by Phineas.)

At the regal call of her Leader, Seraphina quickly gave up on her hunt and hastily made her way towards the summons. She had a feeling she knew what this was about. It had been quite obvious that most of the females in the pack were ambitious and eager to climb the ranks and fill the vacant Alpha Female spot. Phina would not deny that these had been her intentions as well, but upon joining she had decided that it was important to her to earn the respect of her pack mates before she challenged anyone for rank. Well, she had been working on earning their respect and had been successfully to some extent. She was satisfied to try her best to prove herself a worthy female lead. Besides, the fight had been brought to her at this point and it was against her nature to walk away in a situation like that. Though she was nervous--she was the smallest of all the females--Seraphina knew that she had come to this land to prove that she was just as worthy of being a Leader as any man. This was the reason she had left her home. This opportunity was what she had prayed to the Moon for night after night. She would not tuck her tail now. It was time to sink or swim. Either she would be successful today and earn a new rank, or she would not. Then, she would go back to the drawing board and prepare to try again. No matter what, she would give it her all today. She was just as curious to see how she would do as the spectators might be. As she approached the summons, she noted that she was the first one to arrive. Phineas was sitting comfortably as Phina approached him. She lowered her tawny head and golden tail respectfully before addressing him."Phineas." Seraphina's regal tone was calm, though butterflies were forming in her stomach. She ignored them as best she could, knowing full well that they would disappear once the actual fighting began. She had greeted her King politely, but made no more moves to address him. If he wanted speak with her or explain what was going on, then he would. It was not her place to question him. And if this was about what she thought it was, then there was a chance she could lose some of his respect today and that was a thought Phina needed to keep out of her mind. It was always better to fight with a clear head and a light heart. "Speech"

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A call for the females of the pack was welcomed by the woman who often sought to learn who she was up against. She had plans to rise towards the top of the ranks and perhaps she could learn whom she might have to fight by showing up to the meeting. Regardless of rank, pack events were important and Aesire was ready to take a place she found fit for herself. She herself was curious as to why the females were being called for specifically. The well toned girl had been preparing for a challenge to Seraphina as she was the rank above her, perhaps after this meeting would be the perfect time. She gracefully waltzed into the scene to see that her soon-to-be opponent had arrived to Phineas' call first and no others had yet to show their faces.

With respect and dignity, Aesire dipped her head, letting out an official greeting to the King whom reigned over her. "A great day for a fight, King Phineas." When her words were shared, she shot a competitive look at Seraphina. The woman had not left the best taste in her mouth during their last meeting and so Aesire was eager to put the other woman in her place and rise through the ranks herself. In fact, if she hadn't made a mistake to get herself exiled from the Col that she lived in, she would have already been crowned queen by default. The fact was that Aesire was ready to prove herself a worthy guardian at the very least through these fights if not a queen to lead beside Phineas. She didn't know him well, but that did not mean they could not become friends.

A sought out call splintered into the wintry ambiance. The call she easily depicted to be that of her Lord @Phineas . It was a tempting call as it had tones of challenge. Was she up for a challenge? A moment in time seemed to stand still while she questioned the proposition for a challenging trial. Of course, she was up for it! A creep like smirk appeared plastered on her confident mug as a shrill of excitement rushed up her spinal cord as it began to become obvious as her silver flint fleece began to take on a quill like form. Surely, with as many new comers that had been accepted into the pack it was time to set ranks to keep the packs life flowing smoothly and organized as it should be.


A boost of confidence hit her as her quick jabbing appendages drew her closer to the two females that had gathered around @Phineas so; this so far was her, said competition? She wanted to chuckle but, resisted fortunately. Aestyn kept cool and collected as her stance was self-assured while being respectful towards the Lord. The muscles in her members flexed effortlessly as she measured her pace.


Aestyn’s captivating pools took in the sight of Phineas before she dipped her finely chiseled skull as silky notes escaped her vocal passage “My Lord.” keeping her head lowered slightly she let her back haunches move her back a step or two before she rose back to a normal height casting studying glares at the other two damsels present with her.


She only recognized one with the calling @Seraphina though she really did not know either; she would not take the chance to underestimate them. She had learned in the past never to let another have the upper hand by misjudging them. No matter the size, skill, or the lack of. Aestyn knew better. The snuff on the tip of her snout rose releasing thick puffs of white used carbons as she tried to find traces of the others that might have the guts to accept the challenge set before them.

(This post was last modified: Dec 05, 2014, 05:33 PM by Aestyn.)

Myrrhis had paused in her patrol of the borders when she heard the call, also keeping an eye out for herbs as she checked for any funny business that could be occurring nearby.

It didn't take long for Myrrhis to turn up when she had heard the call. She bowed her head deeply at Phineas before her eyes swept along to the others gathered. She paused on Seraphina and smiled gently at the girl as she settled close to her. The summons had been clear on the winds and it hadn't taken long for Myrrhis regardless to figure out that there was no lead female currently. It was clear that at some point, whether that was now or another time, fights would begin over ranks and eventually, the leadership role besides Phineas. Yet should the old healer enter the obvious fight for power? It was something that enticed all wolves to some degree yet Mytrhis knew her age would be a disadvantage to her, in terms of the women so far all seemed years younger then her.

but she was much more experienced in fighting, if this gathering is for what you think. A voice reminded her softly. not to mention she was a healer. She knew all the spots to go for that could and would end a fight quickly, with minimal effort and injury to either party. Should she though? Other then Seraphina, she knew none of the other females an had no idea how badly they wanted the leadership role. And she had no idea if this gathering, which Phineas had called all the adult females for, was truly for who would become the leader beside him.

Well, what do I have to lose, if it is that case? She told herself as she gazed around one last time before settling comfortabley on her haunches. She was the lowest ranked adult female anyway, being the most recent to join the pack. I have nothing to lose and everything to gain if I win.

(This post was last modified: Dec 06, 2014, 06:08 AM by Myrrhis.)

Loud and clear, her father's voice rippled through the plateau. She couldn't prevent the eye roll that followed, nor the inevitable debate on whether she should show her face or not. Ultimately, she decided a princess should be present, and prompt for every occasion. Not to mention Phineas had called for the adult females specifically, which left her little choice. Curiosity set pale paws in motion, flying over the flattened terrain with ease. Although she had yet to learn each bump and curve of the plateau, she was blessed with a grace far beyond her years, so she made good time.

Lost in her thoughts, the pale youth could hardly recall the trip there. She had a lot on her mind, but now was not the time. 'This better be good.' She thought as amber eyes took in the gathering. Her father stood before them, his regal pelt sprinkled with cinnamon and ebony. That would be her one day, head held high, the epitome of power and grace. Celandine couldn't help but notice that Seraphina was already there, alongside three wolves she hardly knew. Two were silver hued, and one had a tawny look about her. Observing the group, she found one wolf to be missing. The one from the move, with a pelt almost as flawless as her own. She was right then, the fae would not last, none of these girls would.

Situating herself on the outskirts, she awaited her father's commands. Of course she wasn't an adult, but she was hellbent on knowing what all this fuss was about.

Shallow water has trapped several fish in a small pond. Hunt Opportunity

Curiosity piqued the youth’s mind as his father’s familiar voice echoed across their new home. Takis had been busy exploring – his pale form winding through the coniferous trees that held the first traces of snow. It crunched beneath his paws, and Takis found himself intrigued by the powdery substance. Every so often, he would bend his muzzle down to plough a small trail before him until his nose tingled with the cold. It was his first winter, and while he had heard the tragedies that had befallen his family and pack last year, it would be a lie to say he did not enjoy the snow, and even the cooler temperatures.

But Phineas’ cry had caused his path to switch, and the youth soon found himself among the gathered women of the pack – his only true reason for coming was curiosity alone. Celandine was the first to catch his eyes, and while his pumpkin eyes acknowledged his father with a fleeting glance, the boy made his way over to his poised sister, nudging her cheek affectionately before sitting down at her side, significantly less graceful than she had only moments before. “This might be interesting,” he gleaned quietly, a small smirk toying at his lips. It was amusing to him that so many females had filled out the ranks – none of which he knew currently in presence. He didn’t fully understand why the Argyris patriarch felt the need to encourage the females to finally challenge for a role within the hierarchy – Borlla, in his eyes, would be a tough act to follow.

Next round (to end the 11th) can just be everyone pairing off, etc. Those sparring should begin their dice rolls, and start a SEPARATE thread to do the actual spars. I am NOT sure if the other threads really count for LP -- I need to discuss with staff. Try to get your spar done efficiently, so as to not hold up the thread. <3

So they came – Seraphina was the first, and the ivory regal cast her a studious glance. She had proved to be quite an asset to the pack – intersecting strangers, maintaining the borders.. He did not know her, but he did at least feel as if his kids could be safe in her hands – and that was certainly saying something. “Seraphina,” he greeted smoothly, about to comment and appraise her work, but Aesire was quick to the group as well, stirring a small smile to his lips at her words. He tipped his muzzle down an inch in silent agreement of her words. “Aesire,” he greeted in turn, though soon silencing himself.

The silver Aestyn was next – her greeting stirring another nod from the male, though he now fell to silence. He had always preferred his name than a spoken title, and would perhaps remind them all this one on one at another time. Myrrhis also arrived – though the regal was not surprised. She might have been aged in comparison to the others.. but it could also mean she was more experienced. It would certainly prove to be interesting.

Celandine and Takis also seemed to be intrigued by the proceedings – Phineas was slightly surprised more onlookers had not gathered, but he did not wait for much longer. One presence was missing that was a relief to him – Desdemona had not answered the call.. which was highly unlike his power torn ex-mate. Perhaps she had skipped away in to the darkness of the night. “Let us commence,” he spoke then, his voice lifting to be heard by those gathered.

Standing now, the alabaster male made to begin a slow paced loop about his female companions, his nose grazing a flank here and there – one of reassurance to each. “It is time to settle the ranks of the Plateau so that we may move forward this winter – you are all here because you are interested in the social structure of the pack,” he rumbled, finally stopping his walk before them once more, and beside his children. “As there are four of you, you will be paired. The winner from each battle will then move to compete with the winner from the previous one.” The rules were basic – and of course, even if they lost this day, it did not mean they could not challenge once more. At times, he was surprised his own leadership had not been challenged by the many strong faces of his past. “This is a rank challenge – we do not maim or injure one another. Anyone who does so will answer to me,” he reminded, his tone hardening. There was no honor in fatally or brutally injuring a fellow pack mate in a rank challenge.. and he would certainly not hold such antics in his pack. “Aestyn and Seraphina – you will face one another. Aesire, you and Myrrhis will pair off as well. Please allow each group to have enough room for movement.”

With a nod then, the regal sat down, his shoulder brushing against his daughter’s as his eyes fleetingly swept over his two children present – they were growing so fast, and yet they were well kept children.. polite, regal – everything he could wish them to be. “You should both take notes on sparring techniques,” he offered them then, his vice lower for their ears alone.

The remainder of the contenders for the leading female position was fewer than Aestyn would have predicted it to have been. Though, she wouldn’t complain about the turn out in the slightest. It would make moving up through the challenge that much easier. The cool blue orbits she possessed slowly modified themselves to shift back to @Phineas . He seemed to be more prudent with her more than the others almost as if something she did offended him slightly. That was not her intention, most assuredly.
She would need to learn how this pack ticked and complimented each others life style post haste.


Holding her incarcerated but, soft glance to the pack leader she smiled contently as he began to list off the rules and regulations for the sparring. She followed his movements with her curious cranium until he looped behind them as she lost sight of him. His supportive nudge to her flank was appreciated and was obviously just that; as her wily smile widened and her gaze moved over to her first rival @Seraphina . Aestyn hoped to catch her initial reaction wondering if the smaller female would be distressed or resolute with Phineas’ match up.


Assorted emotions were hid well under Aestyn’s poker face surface. She was positive this more mature but, smaller in frame woman had some tricks up her sleeve. Elongated posture made her approach to Seraphina, a quick one as Phineas finished disclosing the rules and competitor round pairs.
She would play nice until the heat of the game overwhelmed her of course, keeping Phineas' laws. “Follow me, if you dare.” she said with a tease toned voice as she winked. Aestyn’s long limbs carried her a safe distance from the others as she swiveled her dome only a few degrees to glance behind her shoulders. The silver hues flashed reflections as she nodded back to @Phineas with acknowledging eyes.

(This post was last modified: Dec 08, 2014, 03:44 PM by Aestyn.)