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Marceline

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"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.
Making love to a m e m o r y
Posted on October 5, 2015 at 04:52:54 PM by Macabre




"If Love himself weep, shall not lovers weep,
learning from what sad cause he pours his tears?
Love hears his ladies crying their distress,
showing forth bitter sorrow through their eyes
because villainous Death has worked its cruel
destructive art upon a gentle heart,
and laid waste all that earth can find to praise
in a gracious lady, save her chastity."


Macabre was never any good at concealing her feelings. She was bright and alert, the first to respond to a cracking tree limb in the woods or the distant chirp of a foreign bird along the shoreline. Her emotions wore heavily on her. So when Jetta expressed concern, Macabre knew she couldn't mask it. The petite mare's gaze shot to the floor, it lingered there, admiring the vast difference in the size of their hooves. But when Jetta touched her, she let something go. The mare's nostrils flared and a brief bit of relief washed over her. It was so good to see a familiar face.

"I'm afraid I've forgotten some ... things." She said bluntly, looking up to Jetta now and noticing her own tired, appearance. A single lobe swiveled forward and back as she registered this. "I'm not sure what happened to me. My mind, I-I can't remember." Her words were disjointed, mere moments of thought rather than complete and coherent sentences. She tries to stay focused on her breathing for fear of another all-body attack coming on. "But I live on Atlantis now. A stallion brought me back there and won't let me leave." Macabre looked at Jetta hard now, hoping that she could understand that this meeting was to remain between them, for fear of possible punishment.

Macabre tilts her head and takes a look around. The Peak was her constant. Despite the seasons, its terrain stayed mostly the same. She could count on finding a few friendly and familiar faces here. She smiles as Jetta tells her about what she's missed, about the family she has here. She's delighted that Inka has been able to provide this filly with such an enriching life so far. Jetta deserved it. "A sister?" Macabre beams. "How wonderful." The chestnut mare flicks her tail idly over her haunches and nickers for Jetta to follow her. She strolls slowly further into the Peak, hoping to reach the stream soon from where she can drink.

"Jetta, you look tired, too. Is everything OK?"




"Hear then how Love paid homeage to this lady;
I saw him weeping there in human form,
observing the stilled image of her grace;
and more than once he raised his eyes toward Heaven,
where that sweet soul already had its home,
which once, on earth, had worn enchanting flesh."

Macabre | 6 | Mare | Mustang X Morgan | 14.2 HH | flaxen chestnut | © Vinyl




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            • [x] - By Jetta January 8, 2016 at 01:42:55 PM


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