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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.

smell the blossoms through the snow
Posted on July 29, 2017 at 09:14:34 PM by JETTA

JETTA

Two concerned faces looking down at her: one dark, one pale. Blue eyes shining from both. Mouths opening, speech. Her name. A question.

Though unharmed from her various tumbles, the bridge of Jetta�s pale nose was smeared with dirt and a clump of leafy detritis hung from her tangled mane. Her eyes were glazed as she stared back at the mares for several long moments from where she lay on the ground, and there was no clue in her expression as to whether she had comprehended their words or not.

In truth, she had understood perfectly well. But reality seemed to flicker around her, and everything felt like it was moving much more slowly than normal. She willed her brain to find the words to speak, but they did not all come right away.

�Ade,� she finally croaked, eyes darting to her full-blooded sister. Tension gripped her face and she pushed the next few sentence fragments out as if her life depended on it. �Adel� You, moth-... mother. But I couldn�t tell. Now� here. You�re here. I saw it.�

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

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Replies:

Scream Like You Mean It - By Adelheid August 6, 2017 at 01:08:56 PM
- let me be brave - By oswin August 14, 2017 at 04:54:29 AM
  - smell the blossoms through the snow - By JETTA August 31, 2017 at 02:46:14 PM
    - Make Me Believe It - By Adelheid September 23, 2017 at 01:51:57 PM
      - [x] - By Jetta November 7, 2017 at 01:09:52 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

Rules