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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 November 28, 2017 at 07:48:35 PM by JETTA

JETTA

Jetta�s heart breaks the more she looks at them. Her maternal instincts - already red-hot from the birth of her son - have been stoked into a raging flame, and when the filly edges closer, eyes hopeful and hip bones protruding, it�s all she can do to restrain herself from pulling them to her chest and holding them close.

�You can stay here,� she tells them, her blue eyes full of compassion, �until� until your mother comes back. This mountain is a safe place guarded by women, and there are no predators. I don�t have enough milk for both of you, but the other mares will have some to share. You would not go hungry.�

She pauses a moment, then looks over her shoulder to indicate the sleepy gold-and-white colt at her side. �This is my son, Wade,� she says, surprising herself - she had not been sure of his name until now. �He was born today. And my name is Jetta.�

She smiles at the chestnut foals. �Why don�t you come with us to the stream? Then you can have your drink, and I�ll have mine, and you can tell me all about yourselves and where you came from. How does that sound?�

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

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ooc: sorry again for the wait! i'm thinking your reply could be a good place to wrap things up? ^^

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she played the fiddle in an Irish band - By x-marcelo & madison-x December 3, 2017 at 04:45:14 AM
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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