Novel & Cerita A Rank Party

“Base Rank. The most common. These wolves have ordinary energy. They make up most of the packs — workers, scouts, healers, and laborers. Strong in their own right, but not made for battle.” He moved to the next. “Core Rank. These are trained fighters, guards, or soldiers. Their wolves are faster, sharper, more responsive to command. Core wolves form the backbone of most armies.” Then his hand moved down the board. “Elite Rank. Rare and powerful. Elites are born leaders, often gifted in either strength, speed, or heightened senses. Most members of the royal council, generals, and the academy’s instructors are Elites.” He paused, looking at the final word — Sovereign.

He revealed with a small smile. I pondered for a second about what a Delta meant and I remembered that it was one of the higher ranks in the pack. “The rank next to the Gamma, right?” “Yep.” “I thought higher ranks are like birthright or something.” I said, curious at how their rank goes.

~Chapter Forty Eight~ ~Kai’s POV~ One week. That was all I had left before the Rank Ceremony, and everything had to go according to my plan. Holding a separate celebration for the alliance would only waste more time, resources and manpower. Combining both events was the only sensible option. Today’s meeting was with the Raven Pack, one of the last names on my list because of how annoying their Alpha was. “Hey, Alpha Kai.” He called from behind, opening his arms for a hug. “Nice to see you.”

The trick to being invisible is consistency. Not silence. Not stillness. Those draw attention — people notice an absence faster than a presence. The trick is to exist at exactly the level everyone expects. No more. No less. Four years of practice. Today should be easy. The Ranking Ceremony is held on the first full moon after summer solstice. Every wolf in Ironveil Pack fills the great hall. Ranks confirmed, bonds announced, hierarchy made flesh and official. It's religious the way most pack rituals are religious — which is to say it's mostly about power and everyone pretends otherwise.

CHAPTER 21.3 When I entered, they shouted. I saw Adem with the banner that makes me smile sweetly, “Good Morning HUMSS 11 B! We are the SAVAGE Partylist which stands for Saint Benilde Alliance of Voluntary Action Group for Equalities.” Ate Chrisha introduced. It’s time to speak. “Good Morning HUMSS 11 B slash CLASSMATES !!!” I greeted them and they shouted as if I had won the Miss Universe.

Greg replied. “So wait you’ve all got your own government and what are these ranks for what do they mean.” Ebony asks “Yes we run our own government per say it’s more of a pecking order of ranks than anything. To explain our ranks well they establish where we are in terms of experience with matters related to the order. Our ranks are split into three different tiers each having six ranks. Our first tier is our Guard tier. These guys are the guys who escort the members of our strictly religious tier around when they go collect donations and preach the word of the gods. Their ranks from highest to lowest are Champion, Preserver, Guardian, Defender, Chaperone, and Escort. Then there is our Ju

“That is all, you may spend the time to train and grow before entering an exam. Do you have any further questions?” “Ah yes actually, I see there are different colours of the tags, what do they mean?” “The colours show their ranks. Starting from the bottom is Cadet-black, Newbie-purple, Rookie-red, Novice-blue, Experienced-green, Seasoned-yellow, Veteran-white, Champion-bronze, Ace-silver and finally Legendary-gold. Ten ranks in all. There are a few ways to earn your ranks. Usually one would start from the bottom and make their way up by doing quests. Some aced the exam and got an upper rank right off the bat. Some earn points by contributing to the community by financial or military means.”

She had a mane of wild brown and gold curls, and tanned skin, I couldn’t see her face but I nervously unfolded the note. “Rank?” Was all the note said and my stomach sank. This pack was entirely built on a ranking system, my aunt had spent the drive home from the airport explaining it, there was the elite tier, the best of the best, Alpha Abel held that spot, along with his beta and another warrior. After that there was the gold tier, this tier had 5 in each rank, gold 1, gold 2, and gold 3 for a total of 15 gold wolves. The silver tier was made up of 60 wolves, 20 in each rank. Bronze tier was where a majority of wolves ranked, it was made up of 150 wolves, 50 in each rank. And lastly there

How can my wolf be special when it is so small? I glance at my alarm clock next to my bed shaking my head. It is almost midnight and still, I cannot fall asleep. My parents were so proud of me today but all I want to do is crawl into a deep dark hole and disappear. Today was my graduation where we receive our ranks. I guess it is different now than when my parents were in school. I guess back then the ranking ceremony meant more than it does now. Your rank was what decided who you could mate and marry with. Now though it just gives you a starting point. Like what jobs you can hold within the pack. Me, I ranked as a Delta. Which is only one rank above an Omega, how depressing.

Maya turned to us and I looked down at her tag. Maya Rivera. Rank 6. Strength: 4/10. My eyes narrowed as I raised a brow. Rank? “What’s the ranking system here?” I suddenly asked, cutting her shirt as she spoke and Lila followed my eyes and spotted her tag. “Oh. It’s our pack hierarchy. Every wolf in Ravencrest is ranked based on your status and their role.” She explained. Rank 6? Did that mean that was low? “Yeah I know, not really impressive.” She chuckled in embarrassment before she started walking and we followed behind.