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The GeneralMarceline |
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The PoliticiansAraratAxelle Hollis Mae Nashira Serenity |
The WarriorsClarityKaeja Lysimache Starling |
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The TrinketsBelovedCato Cullen Gόneşlenmek Isengrim Jigsaw Kazimir Octavius Starscream Yıldırım |
PRIME MINISTER'S DECREE"None." - Leader |
The OffspringDiccon (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 June 18, 2019 at 06:08:53 PM by Ruger
Ruger stallion | 15.3hh | EE aa TT | son of the wolf The clatter of hooves on rock had caught his attention first; an ear flicking back before he turned his head to the frantic voice calling Wasp's name. It was shocking to see such a look on the mare's face and despite the expression, Ruger could see some similarities from no doubt this being Wasp's mother. Her ignorance was almost offensive though as she shoved her way onto the tiny place they stood, her shoulders shoving into him and making the stallion step back only to find it was thin air beneath his hoof. Thankfully he was able to catch himself and remain on solid ground; Ruger did not want to think what would happen should he have actually fallen. His reprieve from the mare was only short lived as she looked over Wasp before her attention was again directed at him. Ruger stood solid despite her snapping jaws; a bite or two would not kill him, and she couldn't possibly do the same harm his own father had done to his flesh. Rather, Ruger let out a snort of annoyance, his ears flicking back but not pinning among his tangles of mane. "Yes, how dare I." He replied, his gravel toned voice monotoned. "Keeping your daughter safe among the commons and returning her unharmed and still innocent, yes, how dare I." Ruger could not help the darkness that flickered in his golden wolfish gaze. Though he was not the beast Felony was, it was still in him; a darkness born inside the stallion he would never be able to kill. "Shall I just jump off the cliff now? Or had you rather just push us all off with your actions instead?" It would be the mare that killed Wasp before it was over with if she didn't get it together. |
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