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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.

YOU LEFT ME IN THE DARK; any
Posted on January 26, 2016 at 01:28:14 AM by impazienza

IMPAZIENZA

Another day, another year; there didn�t seem to be a difference anymore.

Something pulled at Impazienza�s chest, but she remained where she stood on the far side of a large field about halfway up the Peak. This place was beautiful in spring when all the wildflowers were in bloom. There was evidence of recent grazing in this field, which is why Impa had chosen to linger here. She no longer had any idea of who was or was not on the Peak and it was time to change that.

Her heart thudded again and Impa flicked her tail, snorted, and dipped her graying nose to push aside a layer of snow and nibble at the stale shoots beneath. She was unbearably, irreversibly lonely. Impa thought she had been that way since her sire abandoned her; certainly, she�d felt some respite from her own miserable company when in the presence of her grandsire and, yes, some of the mares she�d called friends over the years, but everyone was gone now. Everyone but her.

She had no idea where her siblings had gone after that brief altercation in the Lagoon and she wanted, desperately, to leave the mountain and scour the islands for any sign of them to make her apologies, and to ask Jezibelle to come home. But she had business to attend to here, and knew such a venture would take an extraordinary amount of time. She would not leave the Peak with no leader to resolve her own personal issues when her presence would be more valuable on the mountain.

If there�s even anyone left at all� but Impa let that thought pass and continued to graze slowly across the field. Someone would come. There were always mares on the mountain. Always.

17�3 BLACK BLANKET DRAFT MUTT MARE

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Silence is the Sharper Sword - By katana January 26, 2016 at 07:36:19 AM
- YOU LEFT ME IN THE DARK - By impazienza February 3, 2016 at 03:45:36 PM
  - [x] - By impazienza March 12, 2016 at 05:09:18 PM

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