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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
Gόneşlenmek
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.

the shadow of the hawk

Kestral

Can Kestral see the whole world from atop the Peak? Can he see the whole world from anywhere? He believes he can. "I can see the whole world from here." Kestral says, a faraway gaze peering through the window of the mare's eyes and piercing her very soul.

Kestral only smiles at Rhadra's start. It's a common reaction to Keen. To say the relationship between horse and hawk is unusual would be an understatement, but they are bonded now, well beyond what bonds should be considered natural for their species. Kestral and Keen have been a part of each other's lives since they both were very small. The stallion doesn't remember a time without his feathered friend. He found her, fallen from her nest, as a young colt. While other foals laughed at Kestral for his outlandish ideas and strange personality, Keen simply listened. Named for his own coat, spotted like the kestral's wings, it's only fitting that one should follow him now.

A young kestral, small and unable to fly was vulnerable. It was the horses, particularly Kestral, that kept her safe. As time wore on, Keen learned to fly, and to hunt, but where there are horses, there are rodents. She had no reason to leave, and she owed the young horse a debt. Kestral, with his head to far up in the clouds, and his quiet nature, is vulnerable too. While his own eyes seek visions of the future and signs from the Gods, Keen is his eyes on the earth. Kestral can rely on her to alert him to danger, and keep him safe, wherever his may feet may take them.

"Only to me," The stallion answers with love in his eyes. "That is Keen. She's a friend of mine." While they may not speak the same spoken language, they communicate well enough to know that they are family. Perhaps to Keen their relationship is symbiotic. Follow the horse to follow the food, but to Kestral, they are soul mates, destined to find each other in every life from this one into eternity. Their physical forms may change, but their bond remains the same.

9 Years
Stallion
Hanoverian X
16.1 Hands
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Sabrina


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