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Peak

The Prime Minister

Khar'pern

The Codebreaker

Ashteroth

The General

Marceline

The Companions
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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.
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Posted on July 18, 2017 at 08:25:52 PM by JETTA



JETTA


Over the last few days Jetta had been flying high. Her reunion - or rather, her first meeting - with Merete had been enough of a shock to her system to leave her feeling refreshed and seeing things anew. Suddenly she felt as though there was family all around her - for there was, many of her Peak sisters being sisters in more than just name - and that she had a system of support as strong as when her mother had been around.

Nothing lasts forever, of course. Eventually, Jetta came crashing down.

The day she stumbled across Adelheid was the day the visions began again. She had not experienced one since she'd met the pale stallion down in the lowland commons, but today they returned in full force. Jetta was dizzy and restless, wandering the foothills of her home without aim or purpose. Sometimes she was not even aware she had been moving until she was in surroundings she did not recognize, and several times she stumbled and nearly fell over roots and rocks she did not see.

At first her visions were only flashes of light and color, but when finally her foot caught on some unseen hazard and she tumbled face-first into the ground, her world went white. A dark silhouette appeared, stark against the pale backdrop, and came closer to reveal itself as her younger sister Adelheid. She had filled out into the solid body of a mature mare, but the liveliness to her blue eyes was the same as it had always been.

Jetta, the vision addressed her, Why didn't you come for me? Mother died and you didn't come. You left me in the dark.

Jetta opened her mouth to reply, but her words were swallowed by the whiteness.

She awoke to find that she was still on the ground, but not where she had been before. There were two horses standing over her, one black, one gold and white, and she knew them. What were their names again? How had she come here? Had she wandered in her stupor right into their path and collapsed?

From where she lay on the ground, covered in dirt, she stared up with the mares with guileless blue eyes, uncomprehending.


FRIESIAN MUTT; 16’1HH; BAY SPLASH; SIX

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