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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
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Mae
Nashira
Serenity

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Lysimache
Starling

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Beloved
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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.
let's slip away
Posted on November 29, 2017 at 11:44:03 PM by klara


I KISSED THE POISON
ON YOUR LIPS
til I was paralyzed

Klara was growing each and every day, maturing away from the nimbly-legged babe she’d been born as and gaining more confidence in her step. She was still nimble – lithe – born of desert blood on both sides of her lineage. One day she would adapt into a sleek, muscled thing quick on her hooves with a knack for surviving the summer’s heat. For now, however, she was an oddly proportioned filly, half a year off turning one year old, with a little white mane and little fluffy white tail. Her eyes were big on her little face, big and the brightest of blues, the color of her eyelids a soft and gentle rose-pink.

She was becoming such a pretty thing, not that Klara particularly noticed or cared, still too young to worry about attractiveness. No, her life was instead filled with adventure and with lessons. The daughter of the Vulcan General was taught many things about life, never once did her mother shy from telling her the truth of whatever question Klara presented.

Klara moved about that day with her general sense of lively adventure and sure-footedness, her eyes bright as she trotted around and looked for something to do. Oswin grazed on what was left of the late-autumn grass, filling herself full before winter could arrive and cover everything in snow. She watched her daughter idly with a smile and returned to her grazing, her pale tail flicking at her hind. Klara stopped in her tracks at the sight of movement, turning her head to see Madison and Marcelo, the two foals who’d been adopted by the Vulcan mares, and another filly - a newer arrival Klara hadn't had the chance to really meet just yet. Her smile burst wide and happy over her pink lips. If there was going to be a gathering of foals, Klara was SO there!

As quickly as she could, Klara bounded toward them, never once losing an inch of the smile over her mouth. “Hi!” She said with enthusiasm, looking at both Madison (who she knew to be a bit shy) and then Marcelo (who was not nearly as shy as his sister)... and lastly landing on Wasp, whose name she knew, but little else.

DAUGHTER OF THE PEAK
koray x oswin; cremello splash (ee aa CrCr nSpl)


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