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The Prime MinisterKhar'pern |
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The CodebreakerAshteroth |
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 Gόneşlenmek 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 December 14, 2014 at 01:44:21 AM by moonshine
 Moonshine Moonshine had been nibbling on the sparse vegetation among the rocky outcrop when the shrill cry echoed off the rock faces. Head raising, Moonshine pricked her ears towards the sound; a few stems still hanging out of her pale lips. With a swish of her tail the girl turned and headed in the direction of the greying mare at a brisk trot; her hooves clattering on the rocks and echoing around her as she picked her way carefully but quickly. When they came into view further along the mountain path, Moonshine let out a nicker to announce her arrival. She had been anticipating this for ever since Reginleif had offered the challenge and was eager to find out what she and this girl she had never met before was made out of. Once Moonshine was within reaching distance, she offered her muzzle to the girl to exchange breaths. No matter the outcome they were still Peak sisters so the painted pale girl gave a smile as she exchanged breaths before pulling into her own space. Blue eyes looking to Reginleif now, she wondered if the older mare would give any advice before sending the two young girls at one another. After all, Moonshine had never sparred before. |
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