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The GeneralMarceline |
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The ThinkersNaydraTitan |
The PoliticiansAraratAxelle Hollis Mae Nashira Serenity |
The WarriorsClarityKaeja Lysimache Starling |
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The TrinketsBelovedCato Cullen Güneşlenmek Isengrim Jigsaw Kazimir Octavius Starscream Yıldırım |
PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE"None." - Leader |
The OffspringDiccon (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. |
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Posted on July 23, 2014 at 05:00:21 AM by satitba
don't blink don't even blink
Satitba nodded. She herself was curious as Sable mentioned all the places she’d been. She was jealous too. She shouldn’t have just sat on her hooves. In fact, all she did was sit on them and wish she could go somewhere. It was a tough thing, sometimes.
“Dat sounds lahke a lot,” Satitba said. She tried to picture all that. She’d seen a desert from a distance. Dia had described her hot homeland once or twice. Quite different from Satitba’s own birth island. “Ya’ve been doin’ lot more’n Ah ‘ave. Ah’ve been ‘ere. Watch’n everydin’. Dis place gives a gud view…” she sighed.
That had been all she had done.
“Ya’re brava den Ah am,” Satitba said. She offered Sable a smile. “Ah didn’ even leave da Peak durin’ seasens.” Satitba watched Sable. She was still worried about the mare. That tumble hadn’t been a good one. Sable mentions the former offer.
“Ya know,” Satitba said. “Dare ain’t na reason weh still can’n go. Maybeh visid a friend a yers? ‘Ave ya visited all da isles?” She smiled, feeling the call of adventure once more. Maybe this time Sable would take her up on it.
“Dat sounds lahke a lot,” Satitba said. She tried to picture all that. She’d seen a desert from a distance. Dia had described her hot homeland once or twice. Quite different from Satitba’s own birth island. “Ya’ve been doin’ lot more’n Ah ‘ave. Ah’ve been ‘ere. Watch’n everydin’. Dis place gives a gud view…” she sighed.
That had been all she had done.
“Ya’re brava den Ah am,” Satitba said. She offered Sable a smile. “Ah didn’ even leave da Peak durin’ seasens.” Satitba watched Sable. She was still worried about the mare. That tumble hadn’t been a good one. Sable mentions the former offer.
“Ya know,” Satitba said. “Dare ain’t na reason weh still can’n go. Maybeh visid a friend a yers? ‘Ave ya visited all da isles?” She smiled, feeling the call of adventure once more. Maybe this time Sable would take her up on it.
satitba
mare - five - 16.3 - akhal-teke x draft mutt - perlino blanket - mare of the peak - rurisk x dia - blushie
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