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Peak

The Prime Minister

Khar'pern

The Codebreaker

Ashteroth

The General

Marceline

The Companions

None None None

The Thinkers

Naydra
Titan

The Politicians

Ararat
Axelle
Hollis
Mae
Nashira
Serenity

The Warriors

Clarity
Kaeja
Lysimache
Starling

The Trinkets

Beloved
Cato
Cullen
Güneşlenmek
Isengrim
Jigsaw
Kazimir
Octavius
Starscream
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PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE

"None." - Leader

The Offspring

Diccon (Cicada x Khar'pern)

Rules

• The Vulcan Peak is where homeless mares come to live as a sisterhood. Stallions may not live here except as captives or companions for the Leaders.

• Warriors keep mainly to fighting, Thinkers keep mainly to raiding, and Politicians may do both, neither, or act as diplomats. Members may issue their own battles and raids, but should generally consult the General, Codebreaker or Prime Minister for permission.

• All major decisions are determined by vote, but the Prime Minister maintains order within the Peak and has the final say.

• Elections for leadership positions will be held every TLI summer, provided the qualifying criteria are met.

• You can find detailed information about how the Peak works on the Rules page.

Just sweet beginnings and bitter endings



p o s y mare - 1 month - blind - draft mix - 16.3 - Calla x Rurisk


It wasn’t long until Posy knew that the Peak was looming in front of her. Hopefully the mares wouldn’t get angry at her for bringing Nolito straight to the base. But if no one was watching, she wouldn’t get a bite or kick mark anything soon. She stepped onto the winding path that would lead her to the very top. Her ears settled in a relaxed position, happy to be home.

"’Bye."

She started upwards, hoping to find Zombie waiting somewhere for her. She followed the bends easily, since she had already mapped out the path. Her mother had never allowed her to climb it, frightened that she would fall of the edge. She was glad that she could roam freely now and be able to make friends. Her mother had always feared other horses, but Posy didn’t know why.


When she reached the top, the smoky black filly heard the breathing of another mare by the edge. Posy’s ears perked in curiosity before dropping a little. The mare had probably seen her and now she would be punished. But, noticing that she hadn’t met the mare yet, she hoped a misunderstanding standing would evolve. She carefully picked her way over to the mare, nicking gently. She didn’t want to be the cause of a fall. The smoky black filly flicked her tail, tilting her head a bit to the side.

"I’m Posy. Who’re you?"


character by bix; html by shiva


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