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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
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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.
you came along and you cut me loose
Posted on June 13, 2015 at 01:17:48 PM by i N K A




Jetta pricked her ears at the big mare’s suggestion, gazing up at the peak leader with a blank, open face, and when her shoulder felt the light pinch of Macabre’s teeth she jumped in place with a delighted giggle. ”I guess some shade would be nice,” she concurred in her youthful voice, bobbing her head in agreement , but before the group of horses could begin moving along, there was a clatter of rocks from behind Jetta and Macabre. Instantly the filly swung her white head around, eyes wide, but when she saw who it was, her face slackened in meek appeasement. “Mama,” Jetta greeted the mare softly as a sweaty, stressed-looking Inka hauled herself onto flat ground.

“Jetta! There you are,” the Friesian mare exclaimed, and jogged to reach the group, falling into place on her daughter’s left side, opposite from Macabre. Her sides heaved and her dark coat glistened from exertion as she reached over and bumped her daughter’s shoulder with ears flat against her crest. “Don’t wander off like that! You scared the life out of me.”

Jetta’s ears were splayed to the side and her head hung low as she pulled away from Macabre to face her mother. “Sorry Mama. I just wanted to explore,” she apologized, her voice low and mild.

Lifting her head and slackening her features into a more friendly expression, Inka heaved a great sigh and looked between tall Impazienza and small Macabre. An apprehensive smile curled her lips. “Children,” she stated simply, her meaning implied. “I’m so glad you two found her, otherwise who knows how far she might have travelled. My little Jetta is quite the wanderer.” She inclined her head to eye her daughter knowingly. Jetta avoided her mother’s piercing gaze, but flashed a small smile in Macabre’s direction, as if sharing a secret joke.

“Anyway, how is everyone on this unseasonably warm day?” the mare changed the subject, flicking her tail to disperse a few flies.

i N K A
friesian mare of the peak

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