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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 G�neşlenmek Isengrim Jigsaw Kazimir Octavius Starscream Yıldırım	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.

[.Place Peace Roses on My Headstone.]
Posted on May 30, 2015 at 03:28:43 AM by R O D R I G O

�For all evils there are two remedies - time and silence.�
― Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo

Even the stars hope to see,
The buds of hope that bloom for thee.�

"Hm�" said the Pirate Queen in response to Taytim, but she was smiling which was likely a positive thing. The smoke and gold minx took helm and lead deeper into the heart of the peak expecting the two to follow. Rodrigo started after soon as he was sure Taytim was ready to go. "Well said Miss Taytim." he whispered to her, the little black chestnut mare. The big bay brute could sense far less tension with their so-called hostess, and he suspected the sooty gold lady was not as adverse to having Taytim around as she had initially made it appear so. He kept walking but his ears and his attentions turned to the petite lady when she asked about the Vulcan and his experience with them. Rodrigo grinned, eyes forward again drifting to the slender form of Ysabelle.

"Well�" he began. "�this is not the first time I've been a guest of a Vulcan herd. It is no different than any herd, if anything they are more fiercely loyal and protective of one another. I rather enjoyed my stay before. I don't know the ways of this place in particular." The Pirate Queen had been listening, naturally of course, her senses sharp as a whistle. The mare did not stop keeping pace as she sneered and added her own sentiments on the matter.

"What stallion would not enjoy being in the company of females days and days on end?" Another jest on the lady's part, and partially not a jest. Rodrigo was quiet for a bit before he spoke again. "I had been asked to help them. In return�the Vulcan mares had been secretly watching my whereabouts. They saved my mother's life." Rodrigo spoke softly and a tinge of sadness appeared and vanished. It was the memory that remained without the person being remembered, that was what made him sad. For the first time he had mentioned something personal in a rather open manner. Taytim he trusted and well, Ysabelle could hardly do anything with this knowledge. He left the matter at that and it was up to the ladies in his company if they wished to go further on the matter.

After a time a thought made him smile and he turned to Taytim again. "Miss Taytim�do you suppose you'll have a filly? Or a colt?"

RODRIGO
the spaniard

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Dance to a Faerie's Fiddle - By Taytim May 30, 2015 at 05:27:56 PM
- [.Place Peace Roses on My Headstone.] - By R O D R I G O May 30, 2015 at 11:53:36 PM
  - Dance to a Faerie's Fiddle - By Taytim June 1, 2015 at 10:34:50 PM
    - [.Place Peace Roses on My Headstone.] - By R O D R I G O June 2, 2015 at 11:14:49 AM
      - [x] - By vnes♥ June 3, 2015 at 06:56:34 PM

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Peak

The Prime Minister

The Codebreaker

The General

The Companions

The Thinkers

The Politicians

The Warriors

The Trinkets

PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE

The Offspring

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